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
knowing
she’s the love of my mother
~
Friday, September 28, 2007
3 comments:
Kai how are you doing? Unconditional love that a mother has.beautiful poem.
This is beautiful. I love the new look here.
yes, this is beautiful -- you're so lucky to have your mother!
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