Saturday, January 18, 2020
Forget Me Not Flower As My Dear Mom
O my love's like a girl, forget me not flower
That's newly summer in May;
O my love's like the music
That's sweetly love'd in time.
As fair lovely art, my forget me not,
So deep in blue am I:
And I will love thee still, my dearest mom,
Till a' the Pacific seas as mom's love:
And fare thee well, my only Love's mom
And farewell, awhile!
And I will come again, my Love's mom,
Though it is ten thousand mile.
Natasa To
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life