Mother

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a poem about a mother. For everyone, their mother is the precious gift in the world. For me too. it is like that. While writing this poem, the mind was completely analyzing the pure form of love. If you love your mother, this poem is for yours. it's about you, Its about your mother.

Submitted: December 07, 2018

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Submitted: December 07, 2018

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THE MOTHER

 

I heard mom calling me

My mom,

I felt love

In each word

I gazed at her

I saw

Clouds moving 

Stars shining

The wind talked to me

I was dreaming

But I was not sleeping

I slowly walked

Towards the sound

I was surprised

To see

In the clouds

It was God standing

And smiling back at me

With full of love and hope




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