Mother.A Poem by OmarThis poem is a description of my relationship with my Mother and having gone through suffering with her.Calling out silently to my
Mother I once knew as home, when thunder struck and my world came crashing down
around me, the only source of comfort was Mother's loving embrace, home. Until
a time came that Mother became cold clay and home was lost. Left to face the world
standing on two little feet, having to leave Her embrace so young. Mother I was
not ready for this life , to grow tall and wise so fast. Calling out in the
darkness, crying, longing deep within for my Mother, I needed to be held as I
once was, to feel her love flowing freely and benevolently just once more.
Where do I go now that you've gone, where do I go now that I am unable to go
home? Mother I am without
direction, I do not understand this world. Have I faulted against you? Why have
you left me here? It's dark and I fear this life without you, please return to
me, I apologise if I've been bad, I did not mean to upset you. Your love, Mother, it has
been corrupted and now guarded. Try as you may in futility, you cannot restore
it for your heart has been shattered, you've become a warrior, always ready for
war, always prepared to defend your broken heart.
Oh dear Mother, I am older
now, I've grown my wings however, I am not able to fly, not yet. I now
understand why Mother, why you had to be so hard for me, you want me to
fly. I forgive you, I love you, I will always love you Mother. Every
piece, every piece of me now resonates with your strength. I will fly, I will
make you proud! Mother dearest rest now, you've fought too hard for much too long.
I was too young to comprehend then, you wanted for me more than.. I will rise from the ashes and soar just for you Mother, your
last egg, your little bird.... Mother I will Fly. © 2016 OmarReviews
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1 Review Added on June 2, 2016 Last Updated on June 2, 2016 Tags: mother, fly, cry, darkness, silently, calling out, life, sad, evoking emotions, raw AuthorOmarCape Town, Southern Suburbs, South AfricaAboutI'm a young, ambitious human in a world full of possibilities. I believe that life is what you will it (Seek and ye shall find). My poetry I have written are reflections of my truth and my perception.. more..Writing
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