Evermore Poem by Doris Cornago
Evermore
I suddenly realize how much more
I am blessed like a tree open
To the ground sucking the
Fulness of the earth
Feeling the wind
Rustling
Through
Leaves
Gently
As
Love
Found me
I will draw
Forth the bounty
Of this lovely discovery
Tears...laughter...life unending
Please let me roam freely evermore
May the beautiful ideas and thoughts of your mom always echo in your poems like this! Loved the allignment in which you wrote the poem! thanks for sharing!
Thank you for the kind wishes and appreciation. You make me want to write more. :)
We are our mothers' extension. She will live on through me. She is already 90 years old and unable to speak or write but still very strong in her mind. :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/27/2024 12:04:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Dear Doris, this verse is a beautiful ornament that has been gifted to your mother on her birthaday duly on dt.7.7.2017. Amusing depiction. May God bless you both. Enjoyed with beautiful photo provided. Thanks for sharing.
I'm glad that you enjoyed. Our mothers have made us into nurturing beings by showing us how to share with no thought except to be generous about what we have. :)
When we think of love, we usually think of someone outside our family. What can be more elevating than filial love? Our love for our mothers is the highest love devised by God to make us into nurturing human beings. So, the next time you feel lost, just think about your mom and the house you shared with her. :)