Mother's Love

Saddened words too often heard Been long enough left withered Never knew what once hath done Though, loveth heart of others before its gone I laid blissfully beside gazing at her For she missed her love, hadn't been there She'd poured her love that always been O, Etched my heart for what I'd seen Why sorrow has been so tough? For them life's been so rough As I, to hide sorrows and live confined But couldn't help tears hushes behind In this despondency and dearthy sphere Love become hatred:Human become severe Yet, they thirst for love in distress Alas!!! Everything enters into emptiness (I wrote this poem about the dog, who'd been aborted. She feed someone's puppies and care with love and affection even with knowing that they are not hers.)