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A Poem by Hanhil
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Where the heart is

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In a place from where she severed bond, to the safetest place ever known.

© 2012 Hanhil


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Hanhil
Sometimes when I grow utterly tired of this world, I snuggle up to my mother and tell her I'd like to return to her womb and stay safe and warm there away from everything else.

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This is precious, yet in a deep, heartfelt way... our mothers, ideally, are such a well of unconditional comfort and love... no matter how much older we get, or the further we move away, we NEVER lose that craving for the indescribable, powerful, ultra-soothing feeling of 'mom'. One hug from mom, and I'm a little happy, carefree child again... works every time.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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This is precious, yet in a deep, heartfelt way... our mothers, ideally, are such a well of unconditional comfort and love... no matter how much older we get, or the further we move away, we NEVER lose that craving for the indescribable, powerful, ultra-soothing feeling of 'mom'. One hug from mom, and I'm a little happy, carefree child again... works every time.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

gosh, this brought tears to me... you have expressed in a few words the only sanctuary on earth, and it is just once-off.. amazed. thank you for this.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Hanhil

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much for the review! You're an amazing reviewer and reading your reviews have only serv.. read more
Circe

11 Years Ago

that's great, I'm so glad! stay cool and creative! :)

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