To my mother
The whole world I would give, just to see her live
Many lonely nights I've cried and now my heart is fried
I still remember when she called me dear, and now it's been one whole year
Hoping the memories don't wash away, can't help but miss her everyday
I can't live without her, my life is just a blur
👁 2💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.