MERRY MAMA
I have a story to tell
You gave me life.
A day can’t bypass without me thinking of you.
I could have spent my life without you.
But I choose to spend with you in me, me in you
I hardly remember the taste of your bosoms,
that build my humor and made me.
From your umbra, I was sheltered.
At your love soaked backbone
I rest my weary head.
I have a story to tell
Clean waters mirrors the skies,
Sparkling crystals are clear,
the Sun’s golden rays shimmers,
the Greens are vibrant,
Your firm form and flesh skin surpasses all.
In my Dream,
my nightmare turn sweet as chocolate
with a flashy reflection of your warm welcoming face.
I have a story to tell
Methink blank, whenever I compose lyrics to just justify your beauty.
I proclaim your beauty that fades in and fades out.
Till then my lover, stay with me in me
About this poem
The final stanza reflects the poet's struggle to find words to describe the mother's beauty adequately. The phrase "I proclaim your beauty that fades in and fades out" suggests that the mother's beauty is timeless and transcendent. The closing line, "Till then my lover, stay with me in me," expresses a desire for the mother's presence and love to remain with the poet always. Overall, the poem is a heartfelt praises to the poet's mother, celebrating her life, love, and enduring influence. It conveys a deep sense of gratitude, love, and admiration for the mother's role in shaping the poet's identity and experiences. more »
Submitted by oseicoming4 on September 13, 2024
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Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 827 |
Words | 178 |
Stanzas | 3 |
Stanza Lengths | 10, 9, 4 |
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