Mother, I miss you!
A dedication to all mothers and those who have lost a dear mother.
Abundant in beauty, where mothers will rise
Beyond expectations, so perfectly nice
Where angels will sing and rivers will flow
With the sweetest of honey; where roses will grow
Each with its beauty, a gracious delight
Reflecting His love, the brightest of light
Only for mothers, the ones we adore
A labour of pain, yet purest of pure
In caress and compassion, the strength of love
A blessing indeed, from far above
My mother, your mother, the mothers of all
Pure in intentions, shall receive their call
Souls rise to Heaven, not dead, not gone
They'll meet with their Lord, the Merciful One
Children will whisper - I miss you so!
Mum, I feel lonely; I won't cry oh, no!
My heart weeps for you, yet my eyes are dry
For I know one day, I too will fly
To the fields of green; I'll look and I'll see
My mother so happy, smiling down at me
Reunited by love, all angels shall sing
Welcome to Heaven, of God, the King!
Beyond expectations, so perfectly nice
Where angels will sing and rivers will flow
With the sweetest of honey; where roses will grow
Each with its beauty, a gracious delight
Reflecting His love, the brightest of light
Only for mothers, the ones we adore
A labour of pain, yet purest of pure
In caress and compassion, the strength of love
A blessing indeed, from far above
My mother, your mother, the mothers of all
Pure in intentions, shall receive their call
Souls rise to Heaven, not dead, not gone
They'll meet with their Lord, the Merciful One
Children will whisper - I miss you so!
Mum, I feel lonely; I won't cry oh, no!
My heart weeps for you, yet my eyes are dry
For I know one day, I too will fly
To the fields of green; I'll look and I'll see
My mother so happy, smiling down at me
Reunited by love, all angels shall sing
Welcome to Heaven, of God, the King!
Copyright © Realm of Reema
3 comments:
Reema,
Your poem touched me, I have to admit. My mother has cancer, and sometimes I consciously feel I am fighting the battle as much as she. It is funny the way I "stumbled" across your blog and this poem, it made me cry like a baby, and connect with a coincidental-type of shield, as if manifested to reassure me that eventually time will heal.
You write beautifully, thank you.
Dear A.blogget,
I am heartbroken to hear that your mother has cancer. You must know that my thoughts and prayers are with you. I have been surrounded by family members who have suffered from various types of cancer, the battle itself is ongoing, one must be strong, at times in which it is not easy.
I am glad that you stumbled across my blog, it's always a pleasure to see new people, new thoughts and opinions here. Totally appreciated.
I don't think I have mentioned this before, however, most of my poetry is more or less directly involved with own experiences. I think somehow when I first get the emotional thing going on, I write, like in a trance, a way to pour the frustration, the sadness, the anger out. A way to empty my soul. You should try, it lightens the soul.
Thank you for visiting and commenting. Always, always appreciated.
Again, my thoughts and prayers are with you.
aww this poem was kinda sad but it was really good tho u know what i might try n write poetry when i get mad maybe it will lighten me up. like u told A.BLOGGET, but i'm nowhere near as good as u!
:P
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