Compassion and love

This is my story

 
He always hugged me,
but sometimes come under my chin while crouching, cling to me like a baby to sleep.
 

I feel,
 
Even he is an adult, but sometimes like a baby still miss mom's arms.
 
He seems to need a place to put down what he shouldered the weight of responsibility in society and the home. 
 
I want to bury my face in his chest to fall asleep but I just give him a hug. 
 
 
And I want to cherish all of his anxiety though.
 
 
 
 
 
 
I love you even in your weakness.
 
 
 
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