A thousand words ….
And….
Yet I think what can I say for Mother.
As long as we have each other
The world may go asunder…
The birds and butterflies may flutter..
Their wings…..If only….
They could lift me up to you O Mother.
Can life be worth living without you…
Of this fate I am not so sure
The tastes and trauma of relationships
It all felt safer in your presence
And…. Now I dread the same…
On the other shore you made a move
Leaving me to handle it by myself
I shudder! I shiver! I shrink! in my cocoon…
Till I learn to make a bold move
To shed my coverings and capes……
And emerge with wings….unveiling the drapes
As I find solutions to life’s unpleasant aspects
And learn to altar them into positive traits
A Thousand words…..
And…….
Yet, I know not, if I may fare well….
Without you, my dear Mother
Beutiful words ❤️
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you 🙏🏼
Anything written about mother becomes beautiful.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Beautiful! This is mom! 👍
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Priti. Yes, mom is like that! No words can ever do justify her description.
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙏
LikeLike