In the eyes of the Mother

I decided to do something quite simple tonight with the lines. Nothing specific came to mind; I just thought of the way a mother gazes at her son. Anyone could interpret it differently, but let’s just say this chose to come out of me on its own, and I really like how it reminds me of home.

Anyways, it's been a long day. I don’t have much else to write—I’ve got a "sleep train" to catch.

GNIGHT GUYS