Mother's Day

As the dew of dawn you would appear. Radiance and warmth is in thy aura. The sun vowed never to disappear. Moments away from thy, meant an era. To gather flowers and freebies brought, Alas, a mere day of year devoted to thy. Racks fill with old lines said in thy thought. But thy timeless devotion bears the mockery. For soothing pain is where you’re concerned. God made you such to see here no penance. In thy move is selflessness discerned; Unconditional love is thy tendance. Forgive me, to be bound in the trend of life Knowing well that at the end there’s my turn. To fix horizon in hope for afterlife To embrace, with heart that in longings burn.