Day 74
10.05.2014
Topic: Mother
Topic given by Hodgepodge4thesoul
Mother
Hear me speak
Let me be your voice
Guide me through the fear of death
By letting me speak yours
Through me
At grief point
As I fill up my baggage with blood
Carried in my naked arms
Only to let you throw it to the ground
To teach me a lesson
About how to paint
the true basis of who you are
Instead of trying to make sense of your dreams in the sky
How did you manage to change your dreams, mother
From a goal
Through fear
To pure love
When death asked you harsh questions
Your answer still stands perfectly placed in my heart
Mother
Let me wear your heart
Until
And then I’ll return it myself
MesAyah 
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