Daughters
Wisdom smiled as the
answer
drifted on the mist.
"It matters not how
they arrive,
The results are the
same.
A spirit’s touch so
recognizable,
So familiar, you think it your own.
Comfort comes in
knowing that,
If properly nurtured,
The bond is
unbreakable.
Neither time nor
distance
Has a measurable
effect.
Understanding without
explanation,
Loving without
conditions,
Sacrificing without
expectation,
Encompass the heart.
The primal longing
for eternity,
For days without end,
Never to be
forgotten,
To have mattered to
someone.
Daughters."
Satisfied, she turned
away.
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