Mother -
Oh, Mother Of Pearl!
Trees and dry land are covered In white,
Beauty and cold are quite.
The wind hardly greets-
When winter meets.
December, is here -
I wonder, if you can hear?
Your sleeping under the snow-
Silently and peaceful, I know.
Miraculously, left the words to heel-
As your kindness, gradually I feel.
Warmth and caring shared the bond,
Your love never fills the pond.
Oh, mother of pearl! I waited too long,
For once, I want to hear your song.
The lullaby sung hasn't lost it's direction,
But the bouquet of flower lost its scent.
My misery is endless,
I visit tho' I am hopeless.
Am I unconcern to you?
As you left without a farewell.
•••
The blonde lady planted a kiss on her son's forehead and in a swift way, she slightly laid her head over his head and she closed her eyes.