Her bloom... Her blossom...
Spreads everywhere...
Her gloom... Her painful...
Overflows everywhere...
If I can really see...
What is in her sight...
And whole her soul...
Because...
What she shows outside...
Never same...
With the inside...
So tell me...
What are you hiding for?
I wish if I can really treasure...
Then I will find...
What's inside a Mother...
makes me remember my mom.. she kinda mysterious! very moody woman.. sometimes very grumpy, sometimes silly, sometimes kind hearted, sometimes very stubborn.. thx for the poem.. it's beautiful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So tell me... What are you hiding for? I wish if I can really treasure... Then I will find... What's inside a Mother... ...... missy it is heart felt poem and i admire it like anything.. keep it up....10 read mine o, mother.. mom i miss u, mother and i wept..papa do u know and papa u too.