mother oh mother, where art' thou,
up in the sky down in the earth,
in lands far away,
all my aches and all my pains,
where will I go with all my worries,
who will be there to comfort me,
who will be there to wipe my tears,
with a wisp of your hand
like a wispering wind you,
you pour comforts in my ears,
just as the wind wipes away the dust ,
you wipe my tears,with the wind of your love,
mother,I am drowning,in my own sorrow,
I am going deep into the fathom lessnes,
I long for you, Mother,
where art' thou
Welcome to AD and I can hear your cry in this poem. Your plea for Mother. You must really hurt. Be of good cheer you have friends at AD. What did we have at poetry.com. I was there too. Bill
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