A poetry about what my mom learned me throughout her life. She was the most loving and caring person there has been in my life. I was blessed to have her for 74 years. This I wrote about a year ago. When she wasn't with us anymore. She flew up and got he
Written by Louise Oaktree.
From deep down to above,
She builds me up.
And showed me compassion,
And cared for her daughter,
Turned pain into love,
And love into a passion,
And passion for a soul,
And soul into the light.
The light that now shines,
And will not be denied,
To shine all over the world.
Were stars and moon,
Come together.
There is the portal to my dreams.
Under my mother's wings,
I felt tonight.
Before I fell asleep,
I saw her face.
I felt her hand,
Going over my forehead,
As if she wanted to say,
Everything will be all right.
Focus on your future,
And stand up,
For yourself.
Don't let others,
Put you down.
Take your train,
To your destination.
And let everything else,
Go.
Let is be,
And fly on the wind.
Talk to the stars,
And the moon,
And let your soul,
Shine.
And your heart,
Be filled with love.
You will make it,
Together or on your own.
But you will,
Be the love,
And shine the light,
For you are my child,
And I am your mother.
Take that train,
To your destination.
Be blessed with Love and light.
Poetry by Louise 55
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Written on 2017-03-28 at 11:56
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For my mom.
For my momWritten by Louise Oaktree.
From deep down to above,
She builds me up.
And showed me compassion,
And cared for her daughter,
Turned pain into love,
And love into a passion,
And passion for a soul,
And soul into the light.
The light that now shines,
And will not be denied,
To shine all over the world.
Were stars and moon,
Come together.
There is the portal to my dreams.
Under my mother's wings,
I felt tonight.
Before I fell asleep,
I saw her face.
I felt her hand,
Going over my forehead,
As if she wanted to say,
Everything will be all right.
Focus on your future,
And stand up,
For yourself.
Don't let others,
Put you down.
Take your train,
To your destination.
And let everything else,
Go.
Let is be,
And fly on the wind.
Talk to the stars,
And the moon,
And let your soul,
Shine.
And your heart,
Be filled with love.
You will make it,
Together or on your own.
But you will,
Be the love,
And shine the light,
For you are my child,
And I am your mother.
Take that train,
To your destination.
Be blessed with Love and light.
Poetry by Louise 55
Read 468 times
Written on 2017-03-28 at 11:56
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