At one late night
Behind the wall
Through the window
Where all life pull the blanket
Except one sleepless at night
The aid of moonlight
The shadow reveal secret,
A women stand hugging a child
Crying because the bites of cold night
Or maybe a nightmare played in the dark
She sat and kissed,
deliver warmest hug
Her calming sounds
Tunes move from her lips
Whispering a soulful lullaby
Original song composed by heart
'Lovely star, I tell the world
What a precious gift is mine
Nothing can match with its golden shine'
Close the eyes, tiny one
Swayed by the secure
The child fall asleep again
The child always love
And be loved forever
When the world turn down
She comes with her palm on our face
'Sweet child, make the world smiles
A lovely pole star, my twinkled bright'
'Standing at the height of the sky
Above all the hills and dales
It’s nature of law, none can forgo
Thunderstorms will come and go'
Oh Lord, you stop my worry
Her wisdom make life sound easy
Her words Her love
Carry anywhere
with love affair
Her cry Her strength
Birthing love to life
Feeding little with care
She carrying you in heart
Respect her whole heart
A mother in anywhere
Hold a responsibility from Him
Embracing child as He sent
Beautiful life circulate fairly treat
A child, anyone, everywhere
Hold a responsibility from Him
Respect her, care and love
Till one day
Could be a day
In one silent night,
The child comes near
Whispering dear to ears
A kiss upon her silver hair
to sing familiar tunes flare
'Lovely Ma, I share to the world
What a precious gift is mine
Nothing can match with her golden shine'
Time will reveal for a child
See her smile listening her cradle song back to her :)
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Great chance to write a poem with fellow poet
She acts as a mother in this poem, which give
a true effect just like a mother's touch
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a mother's love is the truest poetry ever written... like this very much!
This rips at the soul the way only a mothers love could do. The freshness of it is yet of the autumn dew. Trees start to turn the colors of reds, yellows and orange. And then is the sadness in which it comes. the first brown leaf being crumbled up and blowing away. It becomes dirt and creates something new. A little baby sprout is growing from it. It carries but the very features she has. One day too, she'll become like the freshness of the autumn dew.
HI U.S This is so unbelievably beautiful - fantastic; big 10/10 from me - SG
Well penned....these lines lines definitely demonstrate an impressive command over the craft of poetry...keep up the good work.....10+++
The love and affection of a mother is immeasurable and great. Mother's touch is the nectar for a child. It may be quoted........ Her words Her love Carry anywhere with love affair Her cry Her strength Birthing love to life Feeding little with care Marvelous poem.
Standing at the height of the sky Above all the hills and dales It’s nature of law, none can forgo Thunderstorms will come and go' Oh Lord, you stop my worry Her wisdom make life sound easy Awesome lines, , , , , , , creative writer may write such type of poem, but to create such a masterpiece is only a creation of a beautiful heart like you, , , fabulous..10++++++++++++
Amazing work! You warmed my heart and blessed my soul. Many thanks!
A treasured poem. I really found the words Birthing love to life fascinating. Thank you
Great write beyond boundaries to be learned from you here for many years to come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You were cent percent right when you said that lullaby is an original song composed by heart. A mother's touch is really a norishing tonic for the child. This gentle touch instills the child with a spirit to face the challenges of life. Whether she is a baby or he is grown up, a mother's touch is the most inspiring one. He lives with this touch through out the whole life whether she is alive or not. Great poem with a lot of tender feelings. A fine 10. Thanks for sharing.....