Sunflower MAG

March 1, 2017
By e.wafer BRONZE, Tirana, Other
e.wafer BRONZE, Tirana, Other
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Whenever I miss you Mother, the fire engulfs me in its heat,
When the sun dawns and the rain starts
Above the rainbow, I look for you.
Each time I miss your endearing smile Mother,
On every corner your portrait I search
I glimpse your hair, through the reeds growing.
Your gentle face in a sunflower I find.
I know. There, you will always be,
Waiting for me,
For me to come and lay my head on you.

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on Mar. 4 2017 at 2:35 pm
HenriksenM SILVER, Tirana, Other
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Amazing poem!

iiris SILVER said...
on Mar. 3 2017 at 6:51 am
iiris SILVER, Tirane, Other
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Very niceee


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