Happy Mother’s Day to all the moms out there…biological or not!!
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“Little Paper Cuts”
Standing beneath the night sky
On this so - called Mother’s Day
Heart a million miles away
Tell me…why does it hurt so much?
When sacrifices are made in life
Why do they become like little paper cuts
To leave painful scars within our hearts
They never heal completely
As they fill the void inside
Of zero give and take
It does break your will to carry on
And all those scars deep within
As you tuck them away one by one
It fills you up inside
Some made by your own children…
Those tiny tots you gave birth to
No matter how good or bad
You loved them from the start
Then life gives you that push
And you sit there lonely
No one around seems to understand
Feeling like a no good
Yet inspired to write about what’s inside
Bad mood in spite…
But somehow you know what’s right
Until there is no more you can take
Something slowly died inside
You cry
I wish you could take those scars away
With just a whisper or a kiss
On this Mother’s Day
Copyright © May 13, 2007 Tinka Boukes
To go forward!
Is the only way
and you SAD gem!
I hope your evening on Mother's day, you were able to
feel some inspiration, this poem was one!
Warmly, WArrior Spirit Lady Sheeeoox
BE SAFe!
STay POsitive!
God Bless!
A gorg. pict. Tink! So deep and full of meaning, in her eyes!
as you felt
And Tink--- It does break your will to carry on
*(If you let it)
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Happy Mother's day? I wish it to everyone out there.
Georg
Happy Mothers Day Yo All Our Lovely women At the Den
Peace bless you on this Day
Love & Peace
William
love, Pamela
Be safe,
Karen
Thanks,
Dan
Peace,
Marcia
My mom departed this world almost ten years ago. and not a day goes by that I still do not think of her gentle face and loving hand...even though her strange minded son she didn't always understand... her love endured....as did mine
thank you so much for giving me nostalgic tears today
Love to you,
Walt
Happy Mother's Day Tinka....
Love and peace,
Art Sun...
Ron
Fabulous write Tinka..
Love ya much,
Ron
I know the pain of which you write: powerfully penned sadness. :(
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(
hugs
Fee
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas (mama to *sixty* LOL).