Mother, Mother, hold my hand mother, Mother, help me find what I've lost mother, Mother, are my hurts yours too? Mother, Mother, let us walk together mother, Mother, I have so many questions mother, Mother, teach me to love again help me let go into the dark mother, Mother, sing me that lullaby the one grandma sang to you. Sing it to me again while I fall to sleep mother, Mother, are who are we?
Chelsea Hanawalt
@allowthesun · 0:08
This brought tears to my eyes. Thank you so much for sharing. Beautiful
Deborah Pardes
@DBPardes · 0:24
So universal, so beautiful. I'm with Chelsea on this one. You know, it's interesting to hear that red. I think reading it would have been different. So God bless this little reading space here, because it's so cool. Thank you so much
Gunjan Joshi
@Bibliophile · 0:17
Beautiful and poignant piece of poetry. Karin. It encompasses all the facets of being a mother, be it the vicissitudes of being not a perfect mother or pursuing your career while being a mother. It encompasses everything