To the woman…

Who gets up everytime the baby cries
Who smiles instead of rolling her eyes
Who has mastered the 2 minute shower
Who never seems to lose her power
Who throws on lipstick to brighten her day
Whose internal thoughts never seems to say
Who smiles like there’s no tomorrow
Who tailors gifts to upturn sorrow
Whose tears travel somewhere within
Whose light that never seems to dim
Whose true passions may never surface
Who shows up and never seems nervous
Who listens to what everyone else is feeling
Who internalizes instead of healing
Who seems to get it all done regardless
Whose heart is secretly broken in darkness
…I see you

-Heather’s Refresh