A mother's love
Wraps around you like the wind,
Invisible, incomprehensible, and inescapable-
Not that you would want to escape
In fact, she is an escape:
A word of advice
A warm embrace
An angel's forgotten cooing
She embodies compassion
And the will to do good.
My mother... Is wonderful
Her smiles and laughs color my vision
I will never forget the feel
Of how precisely she French braids my hair
(though it will only be slept on) .
My mother is warmth,
Smiles, friendship, and
Homemade pajama pants.
My mother is...
Yes, But Why?
I know we've chosen seperate paths
and those paths may never cross again,
I know I've taken twists and turns
While you've stared blindly straight ahead
I understand Im different now
and you that you can't handle that,
I understand you don't approve
and I can live with that