Mother

My longing for you weakens my heart
All the birds are silent as we grow apart
Will you leave me to my destiny
Will you come and find me

I spell your name in fear to remember
Scared to feel thorns in my pulse, burning rush
Your radiate  face is more than a figment
Yet, impossible to touch

Mother,why didn't I kiss your hands everyday
Do you hear my prayers mother, they are all for you
I send them every morning with drops of dew
What words can do, when my all is still so few

You are here, when it rains on those hills above
When I imagine your laugh and feel your love
When the pink clouds come by, stand by and pass
You are here when my heart is a pile of shattered glass