mother
soft hands flowered apron you
stand in my doorway son-light spilling 'round
you
mother
loud music gentle prayers you
love to laugh hate to stare proper british
woman
mother
big heart bigger worries you
try to release without letting go begging stay! yet i leave
you
mother
tears washing tender face your
big blue eyes are full of grace i love you need you try to be
you
mother
posted by kanadians in korea @ 6:54 AM
1 Comments:
Thank You Em - so beautiful, touching, honoured you want to emulate, be like me, but you are your own, so much more beautiful person.
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