I ask for someone to care for me And you came with an open heart I am a wandering soul before Unwanted Unloved Discarded By those who supposed to be my guides. There's nothing else I would wish for But your unending love And may you stay strong Always there to understand My little stubbornness Until I can stand With my own feet Until I am the one To be your guide. For in my eyes Forever You'll be the best, my Mom.
An endearing poem from a loving mother...I truly enjoyed reading your tenderness, Dhaye. :)
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Thank you, Everett. You see, I'm trying to write in different point of views. :)
11 Years Ago
And I noticed...you were the baby looking up to the mom...and trying new things is a good thing...so.. read moreAnd I noticed...you were the baby looking up to the mom...and trying new things is a good thing...some times we fall on are faces and fail...but you know what...it makes you learn...it makes you better. :)
You are very welcome, Dhaye. :)
11 Years Ago
No, I'm the Mom. LOL.
11 Years Ago
Okay, the ending said, my mom...my fault, and my apology...but it wouldn't been neat to see that poi.. read moreOkay, the ending said, my mom...my fault, and my apology...but it wouldn't been neat to see that point of view...that's thinking outside the box. ;)
Nevertheless, lovely scribe.
11 Years Ago
I'm the Mom but I wrote this one in my son's point of view. Hehe. Just thinking his feelings to me w.. read moreI'm the Mom but I wrote this one in my son's point of view. Hehe. Just thinking his feelings to me when he start to see the "real world".
Hello! I am Dhaye, a public secondary school teacher, a passionate artist "married" to her dream.
I write in different perspectives. So please know NOT all my works are about me.
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