I love you mom by Ann Wood
I know why it is so whiteyour hair, Mommy good!
There, evil cared for
whirlwinds of snow feathers.
I know why they are so sad
your eyes, Mommy good!
For day and night
in them fire to pain burns!
But you smile when
I offer you from my heart
of my love flowers
in front of your mother's sweet face! I LOVE YOU!
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2019-03-08 at 01:50
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