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My Mother's Perfume

December 10, 2018
By berenk SILVER, Tirana, Other
berenk SILVER, Tirana, Other
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My mother drifts by fast

With her perfume she past

The aura of dignity

Surrounds me at last

My mother is warm

We swarm

Around her legs

That beautiful form

My mother is a light

She does not like the night

She is an angel

Saving souls with delight

“Just keep breathing”

She says while leaving

To remind me of the past

When I was heaving

My life.

The author's comments:

This poem is about my mother. I love her more than anything in this world, and want you all to know about mother's love.

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