Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Dear Mother




I never say this to you mother,
but I am scared of darkness.
I don't show it very easily,
but I do care for you mother.
You know this mother, do you?
You know this mother...my mother.

Don't ever leave me in the crowd
for I won't be able to return home.
Don't send me so far away,
that you won't be able to remember me.
Am I so bad mother?
Am I so bad mother?

Whenever dad pushed the swing for me,
my eyes looked for you,
thinking that you would come and calm me down.
I could never tell it to him, mother
but I felt very cautious.
I didn't let it show on my face,
but in my heart I felt scared.
You know this mother, do you?
You know this mother...my mother.

I never say this to you mother,
but I am scared of darkness.
I don't show it very easily,
but I do care for you a lot.
You know this mother, do you?
You know this mother...my mother.

~
For a very dear friend.


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