Mother, beloved...
Lady, who made me
What I am today,
Who gave me the blood
Flowing through these veins
With the breath that takes
Me through the bright days
And the darkest nights.
You, who carried me
Deep within your flesh
Closest to your heart.
You, who bore the pain
Without a complaint
When I raised my face
From that first moment
To the rising sun.
Beloved mother...
Who wiped away all
Of my learning tears
And my wordly fears
As I stumbled through
The rite of passage
From child to woman
With babes of my my own
I am before you
Here down on my knees
Weeping silently
Wishing you were here
Beside me today
Tender arms wrapped tight
About the child who
Misses you so much.
Man this was a beautiful write.