Mother's Day
Paul Francis
You were made from part of a man You bore fruit That blossomed your lands Your hands are a sanctuary for comfort A tasty treat awaits Every time you grease that pan The definition of a woman No doubt you'll understand Thank you mother Whether or not I was part of your plan Happy mother's day Live your life to the best The longest that you can
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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