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My dearest mother, don't you cry,
we'll find a way to make you fly.
We'll mend your wings with heart felt words,
you will fly higher than the birds.
Let rain from heaven wash your tears,
let sunlight fight away your fears.
I'm there in every star you see,
I'll be there as you were for me.
Now take each step and day with light
until you spread your wings in flight.
My mother, you are dear to me,
the mother I would hope to be.
we'll find a way to make you fly.
We'll mend your wings with heart felt words,
you will fly higher than the birds.
Let rain from heaven wash your tears,
let sunlight fight away your fears.
I'm there in every star you see,
I'll be there as you were for me.
Now take each step and day with light
until you spread your wings in flight.
My mother, you are dear to me,
the mother I would hope to be.
Literature
Mother to Child
Come into my arms love.
Don't cry now.
The world may seem unbearable
But it'll be okay.
I love you
And will always hold you tight.
Keeping you safe from the monsters
That aren't all in your dreams.
Come into my heart love.
Carve your own space in it.
Make it so your every smile warms me,
Your every laugh makes me soar.
Come into my eyes love.
Never be far from my sight.
So I can see your happy face
And know that you are content.
Come into my soul love.
Be entwined with me for eternity.
Become a part of me that
I can never be separated from.
I will hold you close my small one
Till you rebel against my well meaning confi
Literature
Don't
Don't
hit me
with your tongue
Don't
stab at me
with your remarks
Don't
lash at me
with your ignorance
Don't
cripple me
with your attitude
Don't
rip my soul to shreds
when you refuse to listen
Don't
rape me
with your words
Literature
Because I Miss You
I fell asleep last night with your letters by my side.
There must have been a hundred pages,
Scented with the love I've been dreaming of every day.
So it is true that I read all of them before sleep sometimes,
Just once in a little while,
Slowly like the way I long to caress your lips.
And the softness of your touch haunts my every dream,
Like this longing I have of you,
Burning ever so precariously in this moment of my heart.
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This is the poem I wrote for my mom for Mother's Day.
© 2006 - 2024 slayerstephi
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I bet your mom really liked it I do