Saturday, October 1, 2016

Maternal

I want to see you
Smile again as I spoke hearts and nothings.
Caress me with your cherubic hands.

Every malady will pass
After I've laid on your lap.

I want to see you
Giggle and sway without pain.
Bless me with your authentic being.

Every mis-event was celebrated
When you have listened.

I want to see you
Drop me words of ceaseless love and adorations.
A hug broke my heart with happiness.

Everything I have seems given to me by you
For I'm the mould that you made.

I want to see you
Tell me all the different things people say.
Playfully lean and kiss you while you spoke.

All the words you have said
Churn eternally in me, if only I could hear them again.

I want to see you, amma.
Again.