She wished she could tell you
about her mother
but she never knew her;
she searched
all of her life;
she had grandmothers'
aunties’ friends mothers’,
mothers-in-law’.
but no
MOTHER
she only wanted to love her
and for mother to love
her back.
© July 21st 2009 ChileQueen ©
This is a difficult subject. Please comment
Comments
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agreat poem
keep going

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a good poem, ah it is difficult yes, to grow up without your mother, well i suppose when very young it is not too bad, but once you become aware your real mum is not there then a quest is born. and one wants to know who she was etc.


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Thank you
for your comments. Much appreciated.
You are right it was a quest until recently all the child's life.
The mother did exist and know the child but was not able to show herself all the child's life.
The child recently found out why.
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