MOTHER’S SECRET
Ah, dear mother!
How I wish once more
To be a baby again,
To disturb your sleep,
To see if my mother
Ever truly sleeps.
Do I understand how my mother rests?
As your white hands covered
The embers in the hearth
With ash after midnight,
To rekindle the morning fire anew,
So, too, you hid your sleep
Throughout my life...
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Author:
sami mulaj (
Offline) - Published: September 10th, 2024 15:17
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Comments1
Wow, you've so beautifully sketched her out with excellent details until the reader can watch, as if from the shadows, her loving care for family. Very lovely and sweetly rendered with a delicate poignancy. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you very much you for reading my poem,
and for your sweet message!
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