Unconditional
A love deep and forever true
Three little boys and their momma too
They are the shelter sought
Life's hell storm dies in the innocence
Everything so simple
Each day a new discovery
Betrayal and hatred unknown
Fear erased by a gentle voice
Suddenly what is lacking
Is diminished by the blessing
To be an aunt
Is to remember simple joys
In the blink of an eye little grunts turned to words
An eyelash was batted and now the youngest one is crawling
Eyes moist with tears I watched as he sat alone for the very first time
Love has left this heart shattered and stranded or so it seemed
Yet I know a place love is endless
It is found in the innocence of three little boys
To be an aunt is to never feel a failure
In their eyes that does not exist
A heart in shambles no longer
Joy has been found

Awwww, a very proud aunt I must say. I feel the joy spilling forth from your words, beautiful share

they aren't my real nephews they're my best friends boys but i thank her everyday for letting me into their lives because im a VERY proud aunt :D

Then that is an even greater honour, you are indeed blessed

yes i am they're adorable kids :D