Mothers Silent Tears
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Mothers Silent Tears
<center>Mothers Silent Tears
Looking out a window into the distance,
sitting in her rocking chair,
A mother remembers her love of yester year,
when he was young and fair.
The good old days were fun;
families enjoyed doing things together,
After working hard all day,
they’d enjoy a meal cooked by mother.
Life was simpler back then,
you were rich without having money,
And there was a special love and friendship
amongst the family.
The laughter of her loved ones is ringing,
in the back of her wondering mind,
Where pictures of each one of her children,
are hidden readily to find.
All grown up now with families of their own,
Each of them gone in different directions,
and now mother sits alone.
Father up and left one day with the angels,
through the blue colored skies,
As she pictures his face,
you see a tear fall from her eye.
Her partner and best friend,
her one and only true love,
Patiently waits for her
in his new heavenly home above.
Longing to be with him,
and to see his smile once more,
Today she longs to hear
if but one knock at her door.
Maybe today the family will visit,
and bring the grandchildren along,
And she’ll have some company,
maybe sing the little ones a song.
Loneliness grips her heart
waiting for the telephone to ring,
To hear the simplest word hello
what a big smile it would bring.
Day is done the sun is gone
and now darkness fills the sky,
A mother sits in her rocking chair
as another lonely days gone by.
Feebly she slips out of her favorite rocking chair,
To fall asleep once more
and dream of her love who’s no longer there.
Silent tears fall down her cheeks
as loneliness grips her heart,
For she knows one day she and this world
will one day have to part.
One can only hope and pray
families every where,
Would come to realize their treasure
sitting alone in a rocking chair.
Don’t wait until the lord decides
to take this dear gem home,
And you realize too late she’s gone
and you are left alone.
It’s today she sits wearily
with all of her silent tears,
Longing more and more
for her family to draw near.
Godspoetess..D.
Looking out a window into the distance,
sitting in her rocking chair,
A mother remembers her love of yester year,
when he was young and fair.
The good old days were fun;
families enjoyed doing things together,
After working hard all day,
they’d enjoy a meal cooked by mother.
Life was simpler back then,
you were rich without having money,
And there was a special love and friendship
amongst the family.
The laughter of her loved ones is ringing,
in the back of her wondering mind,
Where pictures of each one of her children,
are hidden readily to find.
All grown up now with families of their own,
Each of them gone in different directions,
and now mother sits alone.
Father up and left one day with the angels,
through the blue colored skies,
As she pictures his face,
you see a tear fall from her eye.
Her partner and best friend,
her one and only true love,
Patiently waits for her
in his new heavenly home above.
Longing to be with him,
and to see his smile once more,
Today she longs to hear
if but one knock at her door.
Maybe today the family will visit,
and bring the grandchildren along,
And she’ll have some company,
maybe sing the little ones a song.
Loneliness grips her heart
waiting for the telephone to ring,
To hear the simplest word hello
what a big smile it would bring.
Day is done the sun is gone
and now darkness fills the sky,
A mother sits in her rocking chair
as another lonely days gone by.
Feebly she slips out of her favorite rocking chair,
To fall asleep once more
and dream of her love who’s no longer there.
Silent tears fall down her cheeks
as loneliness grips her heart,
For she knows one day she and this world
will one day have to part.
One can only hope and pray
families every where,
Would come to realize their treasure
sitting alone in a rocking chair.
Don’t wait until the lord decides
to take this dear gem home,
And you realize too late she’s gone
and you are left alone.
It’s today she sits wearily
with all of her silent tears,
Longing more and more
for her family to draw near.
Godspoetess..D.
Last edited by Debbie on Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:33 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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...i am in the midst of losing my mother today i saw her on her deathbed.....this poem is brilliant and drawing tearsfrom my soul....this poem is genius so insightful beautiful...your are a natural poet debbie..bless you....
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Thank you Prophet Poet..I lost my mom when I was 17 and that was a long time ago..but it always feels like yesterday.
My heart it with you as you go through this pain.. I'm happy the poem touched your soul..but sad to see you in much pain.
Cling on to the sweet smile she always gave you the touch of her hand on hers.. her laughter ringing in your ears.. a kiss from her on your cheek..remember all those time spent together.. and you'll nevr be far from her becasue those memories are stored in your beating heart.
Don't remember that she died..but that your mother lived.
God Bless You Prophet Poet..
Luv Godspoetess D.
PS. copy the poem for yourself ok.. thats if you'd like to
My heart it with you as you go through this pain.. I'm happy the poem touched your soul..but sad to see you in much pain.
Cling on to the sweet smile she always gave you the touch of her hand on hers.. her laughter ringing in your ears.. a kiss from her on your cheek..remember all those time spent together.. and you'll nevr be far from her becasue those memories are stored in your beating heart.
Don't remember that she died..but that your mother lived.
God Bless You Prophet Poet..
Luv Godspoetess D.
PS. copy the poem for yourself ok.. thats if you'd like to
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wow...what a piece ....so insightful and tender.....damn near made me cry ....Great use of imagery and written so sensitivly, with such emotion....
A really great piece.....
Thanks for sharing it.......
PEACE
A really great piece.....
Thanks for sharing it.......
PEACE
God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables; slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. We're the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War's a spiritual war... our Great Depression is our lives. We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won't. And we're slowly learning that fact. And we're very, very pissed off.
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mothers silent tears
Hello sweetness thank you for bringing this one up.. it is one of my favorites too..
I pray you are well and smiling because you are beatuiful when you smile.
I pray for rainbows and butterflies and green fields for you to run and be free in..
Godspoetess D
I pray you are well and smiling because you are beatuiful when you smile.
I pray for rainbows and butterflies and green fields for you to run and be free in..
Godspoetess D
Reach Out And Love Someone
Slow Down And Look around
You Will Find Someone Who Needs You.....
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