the love of my mother

the love of my mother

i love her dearly

she loves me too.

when her heart in my hands

i carry it everywhere i go

even when it’s broken

i mend and heal

every pieces altogether

she carries mine too

as she leaves home for work

and even when it’s aches

she have cure the pain

with her many beautiful words

as i leave my room

i put my heart to

rests upon her shoulder


she’s the love of my mother


Friday, September 28, 2007


starry nights said...

Kai how are you doing? Unconditional love that a mother has.beautiful poem.

Anonymous said...

This is beautiful. I love the new look here.

Kai C. said...

thank you

J. Andrew Lockhart said...

yes, this is beautiful -- you're so lucky to have your mother!