When I look, I see that we are similar
Even in the smallest ways
It may be strange, but
This is what brings us together
This is what makes us equal.
Even in the worst ways
We are in the same shape
In the worst things and the best things
That is why we are together
That’s why maybe…
We are mother and daughter
I decided to upload this photo again with a poem. Opaline may not seem like a good mother, but they both have one thing in common: Misty doesn’t have a cutie mark, and Opaline doesn’t have magic. Therefore, their paths are placed together.