When I entered the world you held me tight I screamed, cried but in your arms I knew I was protected. As I grew you evolved you taught me about how to overcome life circumstances. How to be a respectful and responsible adult is all about; there are levels to the love I have for you. I always want you to know that it’s my turn to protect and love you like you once did for me. Now that I am grown you still reach out with open arms. Once again I know I am still protected and loved. You are my everything and I love you for it mom.
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Aayan Muhammad
Screenwriter, producer, author,poet, independent filmmaker and Army Veteran. Can be reached on telegram @aayanmuhammad78
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