Mother’s Call

Italic posturing & idyllically swaying,
bring us back to the one we knew so well.
Mother, we love you—we still do,
though distances have stretched the threads we once knew.

A stillness remains, a memory of peace,
of the one we were, before youth’s release.
Broken in adolescence, anger untamed,
but the love you gave, it still remains.

Mother, love me still, more than you ever did—
for the child I was and the one I hid.
A peace I seek, and in you I find
the harmony of love, so gentle, so kind.

Across the years, through all the pain,
a call from your heart brings me home again.
The warmth of your voice, a soothing balm,
in your embrace, I find my calm.

Though time has weathered and pulled us apart,
you are still the shelter for my weary heart.
Mother, I reach out through the miles,
longing for the comfort of your smile.

For even as shadows of the past unwind,
in your presence, I seek what’s mine—
the harmony of love, the solace of grace,
the comfort of knowing your warm embrace.

So, bring me back to the place we knew,
where love was simple, pure, and true.
Mother, I call to you once more,
to find the peace I’ve been searching for.