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!

Copyright © Realm of Reema

A Pearl of Life: A Dedication to the Broken Family

A pearl of life in my hand
From here of which I stand
I see it all, and all is true
A childs face, so sad, so blue.

Heartbreak comes, heartbreak goes
Mother cries, but only shows
A quarter of what burns inside
Of sadness, anger; an emotional tide.

Do you know, no, do you care
Of all the years of abuse they'd share?
In this closed group, called Anonymous Mothers
Who brutally got abused by their lovers.

And from here, of which I stand
I hold a pearl, a child, hand in hand
I see it all, and all is true;
Two broken eyes, so sad, so blue.

Copyright © Realm of Reema

The Silence Before The Strike

Speaking of isolation there's nothing left in this world. Everything is far worse now. Like the terrifying silence before the strike. Everyone's attacking everyone. Everyone's being arrogant. They think they know it all. They think they know everything. I hate them! I hate all of them, down to the last person. Oh, I really, really do! Those who believe they're really something, and those who are dumb enough to believe and worship these arrogant people. And all men who got no respect for women. They think they're so superior when they're really all losers without the female presence. Then they, most of them, think about sex in such a backward way. Most men see females and girls as pure objects. And when they're angry they call us bitches and whores. They beat us, insult us, abuse us. Then they want respect from us, as if they deserve it for free. Can you believe that!? It would surprise me if I met one, normal, loving, caring man. Really, I'd be surprised..

Speaking of Divorce

The house is quiet. Nobody's around, except my mom. I feel so isolated. Again, a cageless prisoner. This whole world, this life is a prison. I'm doomed to be here whether I want to or not. A continued pace. Step by step. Breath by breath. This has been the most confusing and most boring time of my life. But nobody cares. Nobody knows. And it doesn't matter if they know or not, what would they change anyway? Yeah, that's right, everything would just remain the same... Like this self-declared war. I hate adults! I don't want to grow up. Not at all, I mean it. The way adults hate each other. The way adults don't use their brains to think. The way adults ruin families, lives! I swear, the more they grow older, the dumber they become. Their hearts harden, their souls evaporate.. You know, the bad thing in life is when two adults, a wife and a husband, don't love eachother anymore. Nothing compares.. Nothing!

When Love Is Forgotten

I dunno. Sometime I feel so lonely. Like a lost creature in a faraway, forgotten world. A person, a place nobody remembers no more. An untold fairytale. And I really wish I had something, someone here with me. A hand, a shoulder. Anything. But I guess.. Reality is not as sweet as it seems. Like do you really believe in love? I think I did. Once. But it's so fake... It's always fake! People love no more! Feel no more! Their ignorance, their arrogance - there's no heart within their chests. You've seen how people so coldly divorce their wives? Let their children suffer? Seek the worldly desires of sexual lust rather than pure and honest love. Compassion, caress.. Animals no longer seem like animals. These very men do. They tower above us thinking they are dominant, that we have to obey them no matter what. What's up with the world today? What's up with everyone? We hurry through life in love with this world. And so our hearts turn to stone and steel and we slowly, but surely, forget the sweet taste of love. The doom of desire..