A mothers love lost in a sea that never ends


First breath of life still lingers
you can't see it coming
The aroma has always been known
waiting for the first crystal dew fall from the sky
At first sight our heart races
Watching streaming of light jags through the clouds
Anticipation never comes twice the exact moment
There is only one an original
Never duplicated as minutes turn to days
As days turn to years assuming it follows till the end
Looking behind a storm without direction
Confused is my heart racing
Is my heart filling with longing the moment first time
A scent never dies a mother's love calling for her son
Chase a name echoes in my soul

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