I hope I’ve poured so much love into my children

 I hope I’ve poured so much love into my children

That when the world gets loud
When it tells them to be more
Do more
Prove more
There’s a small voice inside them
Soft and steady
That sounds a lot like mine

Telling them they’re already enough
Just as they are
Without the achievements
Without the titles
Without having to earn it

Because that’s the kind of love I want to leave behind
The kind that stays
Even when I’m not right there to say it out loud

You are enough
You’ve always been enough
And you always will be. 

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