Thoughts of A Mother

One touch from your lips
Tells me you care.
One wisp of your hair
Makes my heart feel all but bare.

The years go in rows of ten,
What I wouldn't do to give them back by then.
Mistakes are made by those who care,
My heart is still about to tear.

A mother's love never dies,
Of this I would tell no lies.
The day will come, when our hearts will meet.
Until then, I will just take a seat.
 

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