☞ A Mother's Nostalgia (Cinquian)

Weeping

Pain grew stronger

Like motherhood kills her

Yet her baby's voice strengthens and

Calls her

Mother's

Raising a child

Felt like a set to fail

Her hands are tired and wrinkled

Yet smiles

Sadness

Invades her heart

As her child grows further

Mother's heart shatters in farewell,

Free her

Longing

Rest upon her

As her child leaves her home

Praying in silence for her child

To stay

Weakened

By her sickness

Yet still worries for child

Be unmothered forever with

Old age

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