My Mother's Voice
One voice for me
Stands out like a mountain,
like a song sings,
holding the ears beautiful
Like a host of angels when hurt
Kind and loving,
gentle when I am sad
I love her voice
each day i carry
My mountain when I am weak,
my love for this woman
Is light years away,
a blessing
Never ending
In your distant mind
A woman of substance,
the treasure is mines,
now this voice in pain
I would weep with her
Bound by my heart
Now that's a voice
I would surely listen
My action in words
the loudest voice for me
My mother's voice,
to mum with love
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2013
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