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Holding Me MAG

By Anonymous

    Hold my hand

Embrace me with your olive eyes

And you tell me

That I am beautiful

Through your wine stained

Lips.

I understand that you are

Swimming through truth



I metamorphosis into

Your radiant child.

Who shall forever be

exquisite in your

Belonging

Mother, you can do no wrong



You, who have given me

Rain on a scorching

Night

And the point where

Two shards of wood

Are held together

By pure unification

I shall kiss you in your darkest hour.

For Mother, you can do no wrong.



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Melisker said...
on Jan. 15 2009 at 2:34 pm
This poem is beautiful and touching.



I love it.



Keep writing XD