Give me your beauty
your strength
hold me..heal me
revitalize my soul
with your love my sweet mother
make me whole....
copyright*budhaaah*
for www.thetenthdaugherofmemory.blogspot.com
Friday, June 10, 2011
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I am - and - I was/ I feel - and yet - I lost/ I am - in deep/ and yet I float/ In debt and yet/ - I hope..
Mothers try, but sometimes aren't successful... Poignant , budhaaah
ReplyDeletei hope that she can...good to see you again stranger...smiles.
ReplyDeleteThis is just the old poem rewritten. Cute.
ReplyDeleteThanks Patti, Jeff :)
ReplyDeleteBrian,
missed you a lot too :)
sweet and simple. thanks for keeping it short.
ReplyDeleteVery good. That's what mothers do best.
ReplyDeleteTom and I are of the same thread. I'm just nowhere near as good at threading the needle.
ReplyDeleteKind. Short. Thank you.
kk it's legal . . short and sweet
ReplyDeleteSweet.
ReplyDeleteWe need these idealistic words. -J
ReplyDeletereally a delicate lovely poem like mother's love..
ReplyDeleteIf only a mother could do this!
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful tribute to any mother who shows this kind of love.
ReplyDelete:)
makes me want to go sit right next to my mom
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