My Mom sees the world differently than I.
She can look at it with her head held high.
Some people's hearts are blackened with dirt, mud, coal, but my Mother's heart is full of gold.
It is just so shiny and bright and not dull at all
And that's why she has her head standing tall.
She looks to the future where her fortune can come
Not to the past where mistakes come from.
I guess that's why she holds her head up high and not to the ground
But where she can see the sky!
To: Lorna Manning
YOU ARE READING
FIRE x GOLD
PoesiaThis is a book of poetry. all I can say is " READ && FEED YOUR SOUL"...
