21.1.13

Mama


Outside, it's freezing
I stepped into the night
Letting the dark encloak me in its arms

If I whisper to the wind
If I will it to carry a fervent wish that's in my heart
I know you would hear,
I know you would understand
You would sing that lullaby to me
And I would feel you again
As if your hand was never withdrawn
As if your beautiful face is still alit with life

My yearning for you is lulled by time
But I wish not to escape my sorrow

This sadness makes me remember you
And I never want to forget

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