Sacrificing Love

The fog that en laces The lofty peaks Shows its amiability. The butterflies and bees That collects the nectar of flowers Quote its heart of sharing. Through the enlightening face, Through the sparkling But sharp look Of the son, Flows out the mom’s love, Concern and happiness. The language of the heart Of the mother Comes through, Gets life and sound Through the lips of the son. All the stalemates Will become freezed By the inseparable chain Of their heart. But the day came When the murmuring winds, And the chattering birds Had to say adieu. The mother’s heart began to burn That pain dropped down As the tears from the son’s eyes. The lament of the blood That flows through the nerve Of his mom Sobbed by the lips of the son. At last, The heart of the mother That cannot speak out The word-Goodbye Find out a reason. Loving and caring blood Appeared on the babe’s body Without even a small scratch, Without any prediction. But in reality, The blood flowed out From the vulgur and Pitiable wounds Of the true love On the body Of the source of love. This is what the reason of love Found by the heart is....