I have this woman in my life
who very much loves me.
I knew not what she loves in me
I'll never know what makes her turn back on me.
Not my skin.
Nor my Grin....made her love on me, thin
Not my win
nor my sin,...change her mind to leave my side.
she loved me when I'm happy,
when i'm sad...She made me happy
and that's how She is happy
This makes me Feel her MINE
when I'm Ill..she is my pill,
she can make me Fill,for she alone knows my will.
I some times will be deceiving,
all those tears and pain Concealing.
But with her.....I'm no more Hindering
For she can make me all revealing.
I go places,
See many cases,
not all faces,
can make my Tension pieces
It's her and only her
In my Sorrow,my eyes search for.
In her, I keep my Trust,
In her, I found my Rest.
Will I ever. can depart from her?
no never, cause I'm a part of her.
At times. I yell.... she loves me more and more,
Sometimes,I don't talk....she then hugs me tight,
when I'm pissed. She says me cute and kiss.
what a blessing to have this woman
who will never break heart of this man...
or kid in her heart.
she has a name with which everyone call her,
But me,..I've a different name for her
I call her Mom
Mother.....from whom I came
for whom I wrote this
Love you Ma
A pun goes... -
"For God cannot be everywhere,he created Mother"
But I feel it need a correction.
"As God wanted to show his Omnipresence,he created Mother".
Aj