Mother

The touch of joy With a shower of love
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The feeble movements

Of the twilight years

The years of Goodness

In a million wrinkles

The touch of joy

With a shower of love

The fading eyes

The Silent Breath

The Stillness, The Chill

The Emptiness, The Reality

As my Tears wash your face

A smile lights up from your Heart

The Moment Stands Still …

… For Ever!

A mother’s hug lasts long after she lets go.

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