My eyes are shimmering ,
as my dreams awake .
but all I can see is empty
my whole world is opaque .
my feets do not move
my bosom is aching
my voice has faltered
and my eyes are shimmering .
there's hope in this abyss
it's lasting and provident
like a perpetual mother's kiss
my hands cannot extend
and my eyes can only scope ,
they can also survey
whatever my hope conveys
opaqueness turned bright
now all I can see is white
you're endearing,
wondrous and admiring
my Lulu ,so inspiring
my wholebeing is floating
but I cannot touch you ,
and my stagnant hope is growing
it's growing because of you .
my Queen
my hope
when you're around ,
there isn't no reason to mope
my Queen ,
my affectionate mother ,
my eternal adorer ,
my beauty ,
my hope ,my faith ,my dignity
when I am with you ,
my opaque world is refreshed anew .
YOU ARE READING
queen. |✓|
Poetry(POETRY ABOUT MOTHERHOOD & LOVE ) You whisper "My queen " and I can only stare ahead because there's nothing for me to say except think of how much I'm dead Think of how so far gone I am I'm loose in touch with reality because I still see you sc...
