If we feel

All the fears we push away
Will come back later in the day;
Or when we go to bed at night
They will waken us in fright.

Befriend  me,each one seems to say
Like small children fallen  at play
When mothers come a sweet  sweet kiss
Returns our children to their bless.

But where is mother now?,we think
As  from our  eyes the teats we blink.
Let the bag of tears be drained
Let them ease  our awful strain.

Be your mother,be yourself.
Be kind and careful of your health.
Mother lives inside our hearts
If we feel then that’s a start.