8 November 2012

Where can she be, This woman, this lady?

This 'Mum' This 'All Loving' someone?

Where did she go, This 'warmth', this 'home'?

Why do I sometimes feel So Alone?

What did she decide, This shell, this empty shell?

Did she choose to live in her own Hell?

Where do I look, Can I seek what I wish to find? Am I out of my mind??

Then I look And I see, This woman, She is ME...

I may not have that warm embrace, That gentle touch upon my face, That 'safe place'...

But, I can give and I can see That which mirrors back to me

From gentle hugs, Eyes huge, fingers tug

Pull my heart strings My heart can sing!

If only I could feel that love, That love, That love...

But, I will give that love... To you.

@LittleKitten

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