A poem inspired by my Mom.

We

Seeing the stary night
We both in tight, be the knight
We, together face the long lonely – fight
Reaching the peace of a light
We both wish upon the river
The stone and the ice of water
We melt them forever
As they are bare, ever
Wishing you, my woman, be the candle
You hold me, give me a handle
You, my woman, be hold as mine
Forever, we will be fine

What do you think about the current post?