Guenael Roodjerry Oristel
Mother - Poem by Guenael Roodjerry Oristel
You have told me even though I have the color of darkness,
It is still beauty.
I am standing in a lonely world
Listening to the wind blows past my ears.
Your voice is the wind blowing across the seas.
Like a melody of love playing into my soul
I couldn't survive without
The words that have come out from the bottom of your heart.
Who would I become without holding your soul with me?
I am honestly delighted to have you as my Mother.
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