Wednesday, July 31, 2019

Mother

My mother
Was born with the roses
I see her

In every nice thing
Every bit of sugar
Every raindrop falling-
I know no other

I know her
In every wide smile
Every wise word
Every heart's skip

Love
I know you through my mother
Mother
I loved you like none other

2 comments:

  1. "I know her
    In every wide smile
    Every wise word
    Every heart's skip"

    Felt that deeply :)

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