Poetry Nook

Mother

When the world was too small

And I would open my  eyes

Your eyes would always gather me up

My soul would surmise

 

You would call me a thousand names

Each sweeter than the last

And I grew up in the warmth

of your shadow cast

 

You stay here forever

In the wretched heart of mine

I have done nothing much

To deserve a love so divine

 

You know what I like,

what makes me sad

What cheers up my heart

What makes my heart glad

 

It seldom happens

That I need to define

How your heart is entangled

With the inroads of mine

 

I love you for your patience

Because I am sometimes so lost

The sun does not warm me

And hopes are dazed  by the frost

 

But you still cheer me up

With your dazzling old smile

I wish I could be just like you

Oh! Sweet mother of mine

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