Hold Me Close, Mother Dear
By the fear of world so mean,
i ran far away to the land, never heard or seen.
i was floating in current of fears
and my heart full of tears.
then came someone so dear,
to dry off my tear
and hold me close and near,
with open arms like a 'welcome scene'
then i found myself safe, as i have never been.
now i lie in these arms with no fear.
the one to hold me so close is MOTHER DEAR......
Copyright © Arfa Iris | Year Posted 2011
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