Tuesday 10 September 2013

My Mother

My Mother
My pain she bare
My innocence She understood
My mother
Her breast as clusters of grapes
Embedded where juice of life
My mother
Her chest so warm
My place of solace
My mother
Her words so soft and subtle
Yet so captivating and strong
My recipe of life
My mother 
Her motto; None of her all for me
All she gave All for me
I love you
My Dear Mother
(Piece Exclusively Mine- Ese's Blog)

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