For Mom
Yes I love you very much, you’re the best of all the mothers, you can give me all your love, with your love you could just smother, I’m as heavy as a car, but I’m lighter than a feather, put your arm around my shoulders, if I’m underneath the weather. Miss it when I was a kid, we had so many good times, I already stole my life, I already did the crime, I have published poetry, I’m a master of the rhyme, life is like a pumpkin pie, life is like an endless climb. I miss everything about it, yes my childhood was great, making sure I stayed healthy, all the food that I had ate, buying clothes and shoes and socks, never picking me up late, giving me a place to live, not a single thing I hate. Nothing more that I could want, just a happy little boy, watching movies playing games, I was rich in terms of toys, when I was a little kid, I was very very shy, you would always make me happy, if I’d ever start to cry.
Copyright © Maxwell Collier | Year Posted 2017
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