Friday, December 2, 2016

*BEIGE BLOOMS*



*BEIGE BLOOMS*
Oh my dear mother

rest thy fears
For you have come far

Making sure life treats me sincere.
It was you 
That molded me within your womb
Within your void of infinite 
Did my spirit hath swoon
By each passing phase of the emotional moon
It is within you, I grew
Within liquid love inside of you
For I could not be if it wasn't for your 
Your nurturing serenity
A simple thank you
From me.
To you.

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