Dear Avie,
I’m taking what I can from the fruit of this tree.
Scared that I won’t find any food left to eat.
I will never be satisfied from the fruit that it bears.
I’ve already had a taste of the sweetest thing.
The sweetest of fruits that I will never again be able to taste.
I will now forever be deprived.
Deprived of you.
Xoxo- Mommy
