You

I was lost.
None could find me but you. 
I was hurt.
And you felt my pains.
I'm restless, 
but it's you who'll panic.
and my gain is not just my pride, 
It is also yours.

You read my thoughts the moment you see me,
one look at my eyes, you feel inside me.
Penetrating...right into my aches and pains.
Healing...all the open wounds...just with words.

Like a godess in disguise,
You are my healer
you are my teacher,
you are my light,
you are my warmth,
you are my rain,
you are my breeze,

you are my world. Where would I be without you?

12/04/2018

*This is dedicated to mother, but not only my own, for all in this world, but not just the human world, the animal world as well. for whatever that makes animals and humans different, motherhood isn't one of it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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