Comments Inbox
| |
Warm Shoulder To Cry On
Tender and soft touch
of her comforting two hands,
caresses her back,
reassuring her of love,
love!between mother and child.
I remember mine,
Her sweet pleasant voice echoes...
'son!you can do it',
As I cry over tough tasks,
her warm hugs very soothing.
Extreme deja vu ,
as I cry on her shoulder,
Her voice and warm hug
make my sorrow disappeared,
Wife and mum,bosoms of warmth.
CONTEST:"Write me a poem-(about adorable picture) sponsored by Leonora Galinta.
|
|
|