okay so.this is for mommy
With monosyllabic words of
Partial praise
She cuts me down to size
Every time I fly too high
Over her,
Leaving her behind
For an inorganic world
Of non-fictional artifice,
With worried lines
On a radiant face
And smile lines
That cannot help but lie
Unbroken and insatiated
On that lovely mouth
That speaks more when silent,
She waits
For a gesture
Of love,
Of worry,
Of unpained melodies
And then counts
Till the end of sleepless nights:
Mother,
Your impatient patience
Makes me smile
Even as it makes me cry
With the joy
Of being loved
So tenderly"
We are part of
A forever that lasts beyond time
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