Posted in Beauty, Friendship, Poem, Uncategorized

Mom

Like a burning knife through the butter

those soothing and sweet words you  utter

They melt my heart and cleanse my wounds

which I acquired from that unexpected devastating failure

 

You mutter words of wisdom, the truth saint-like

the guide to excellence, the source of pride

The base of my talent,

the divine example of a parent

I love you mom and always will…

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A Capricorn, December born, love writing poems and stories. Music, Art, and Chocolates are important elements of my daily life. While I am crucially deciding on what new to write, I spend my time with my best friends who are competing for the post of Most Craziest, yet the Best and Awesome Best Friend. The aim is to change the world into a better place to live in and the motto is to "be the change."

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