Mother

I look into your eyes and see
All that I strive to be
The epitome of elegance and grace
Symbolic of the strength I need to run this daily race
The sweet voice of reason
Whose love encompasses throughout any season
As I stand facing the mirror
The image I see is you
And nothing in this world could be any dearer
In my heart and soul reigns true
You are the source of my being
In your stilettos I follow
Standing firm and never fleeing
From your mouth your words I devour
For nourishment and to allow me to grow
In your wisdom and knowledge I found power
So for all our earthly days, my true love I will show
You are my mother
God’s precious gift and like no other
So from my heart I say to you
For all the trouble
The tears I’ve made you cry
The nights without sleep
When you pondered the question why
And the promises I did not keep
Please accept from my sincere heart
A forgiving plea
To reseal the bond and never part
The unconditional love I have for thee
Mother, oh mother
As I stand facing the mirror
The image I see is you
And nothing in this world could be any dearer
In my heart and soul reigns true
How greatly blessed I am to have you.
My mother's 62nd birthday will be on Monday.



Comments
That's some great love poetry. Love is greatly expressed in it.
Thanks
The love that you have for your mother is very great indeed. Great poem.
Thanks Randy and yes she is the greatest.
This stirred up a lot of intense emotions in me. I thank you for this wonderful work of art.
"From your mouth your words I devour
For nourishment and to allow me to grow
In your wisdom and knowledge I found power"
These three lines truly resonated with me. Excellent work!
Thanks VCL!
This is a wonderful love poem. It shows the appreciation you have for all she has done for you.
Thanks Joy Valerius! Yes she single handed raised her 3 girls, a neice and a cousin. She sacrificed much for us.
The bond the love the depth in which you and you mother share is beautiful. Thank you so much for sharing with us my dear. How have you been lately? I have been M.I.A., but I am back...I will be checking out your other work.
Thanks for reading my poem. I'm good. How are you?
I have been busy but alive and well so no complaints.
So pretty! The bond you share must be powerful and fold will love. I only wish I had the same bond.