Momma P

by Maple Tree   Jan 24, 2013


Frigid air, frostbites the tip of my
whispers to you.

Messages frozen in time,
lady you are the woman
who gave birth to love.

A true gift that I am forever
in gratitude, but I wonder
if you know that I miss
your laughter in an evening
when its our time.

Give it all you got,
dig deep, let the all
mighty know that its simply
not your time to fly.

I havn't finished showing you
the dance under the umbrella,
we still have margarita's to
sip, and we need you,
your son and I....

Come back home Momma~

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  • 11 years ago

    by Chelsey

    I'm believing she'll get better beautiful. Like I told you she's a fighter.....beautiful expression of emotion.

  • 11 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Oh Maple, this is such a touching poem, more so because we all know this special lady and also know how much she means to you.

    I think in this poem you have written about the plans you still have and so these become her reason to keep fighting. She is very strong, I hope so much she is back home with you both soon.

    Keep writing x

  • 11 years ago

    by Jason Rainey

    My thoughts are still with you. I'm glad you have an outlet such as this. Hugs

  • 11 years ago

    by Amreen

    This poem drips with emotions. I can feel the sadness you write here. It just hit my heart.
    Amazingly sad.
    Keep writing!!

  • 11 years ago

    by The Poet Behind The Poems

    I loved it , the way you wrote this was outstanding
    You show alot of emotion in such a small piece,
    I think you will capture the heart of every poet
    And poetess that reads this.

    Never lose faith, my candels still burning.