A Mothers' Love....

Dedicated to your lovely Mothers <3 and my incredibly beautiful mother

The life you gave,
For the life we have,
Through love and loss,
Happiness and sadness,

A mothers' touch,
To heal the wounds that bury deep within my heart,
Through the lies, truth was told from mothers lips,
Through life, experiences made from experiences expressed...


You lifted me up when falling was the only answer, 
The rock to my weary days, 
You've been my inspiration, my hope, my light,
Through darkened days...


Now i wish you safe returns towards our heart,
On this special day...
Loving you always...

Mothers Day...

On this special day I dedicate this poem to you my lovely mother.

The spirit on which you passed to me from conception has had ups and downs;

But with your love within my hands I thank you for giving me my first breaths.

The love of which you carry within your warm arms are that of our abundance of joys. 

Our spirits are within in your keep sake.

The appreciation of this one day lives for many others; 

Breaths for many others. 

This time may be dragging for one year. 

When you can celebrate the love a mother; 

Everyday; 

Of each other’s existence.

Although we go through things, every so often, 

We forget who really cares and looks after -

Those who see life as simply walking around with the dead.

The mothers love brightens everyone’s faces;

smiles appear for the depths of a young Childs face.

My sweet mother

Love you always and forever my sweet mother; 

never forget that even though we act out of proportion doesn’t mean, 

we don’t simply love you...

Your presence is one that will never leave.

‘A lost child, is a found heart’

A reporter looks at an empty page,

He is still in his wondrous and space less time,

‘A lost child, is a found heart’

A mother grieves over the loss of her child,

Though the first breaths were his last,

Their hearts beat as one…

Even though the time is short,

The moment is everything…

The smile;

The feeling of new…

Gives possibility;

Possibility to a yearning heart…

Moments before are endless,

A perfection of infinite beauty,

Captures eye to eye to the loving hearts of mother to father;

A found soul -

In a lost body,

Perfect on the outside;

Silence and stillness on the inside…

The hearts still bound together,

By cherishing the love of their lost child…

The lingering moment lost in her thought…

A perfect child,

A boundless child,

An innocent and pure gift,

Made and in place by memories and emotions,

Never forgotten forever more…

Reporters’ page now written,

With a tender and loving mother,

With a heart of wellness and prosperity

Dedicated to 'little peace' and all the little souls found