Weather Nature of a Mother
No rising fiery ball only thunder
Such the wonder
On this Mother’s Day
Does anyone know what to say?
Rain is starting to fall
Sending a message to stand tall
Since life joys just hit the wall
Dropping dripping hints to make a special call
Tears from Mother’s grand and great
Observing the children needs to get things straight
Crying lightened up then stopped
Despite the ocean waves still having a chop
Giving way to grey skies
Stormy situation moving on from its lies
Siblings can see in the distance
Still having enthusiastic persistence
Developing fog
Keeping a peaceful jog
Blurring thoughts
Debating whose fault
Soon there is a bright ray
Stating there is a path way
That can be taken
If one stops boasting and faking
Warmth feelings grow strong
After admitting the innocent wrong
Magically a colorful rainbow appear
Ending all fear
Time to address the mess
Simply seeing Mommy and confess
Waiting for the response
Fulfilling the wants
Coming from the heart in the chest
“It’s all right, you are still my best”
This is the true pot of gold
Filled with wisdom that is not cold
Tomorrow the forecast is fine
No longer issues plaguing the mind
A nice talk with Mommy who had the time
Never wording ‘I have to decline’
It is Mommy who really cares
Using her magical emotional stare
To state a forecast
After leaving problems in the past
“Good morning honey,
Today is going to be bright and sunny”
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