Love Poem

I have this woman in my life

who very much loves me.

I knew not what she loves in me

I'll never know what makes her turn back on me.

Not my skin.

Nor my Grin....made her love on me, thin

Not my win

nor my sin,...change her mind to leave my side.

she loved me when I'm happy,

when i'm sad...She made me happy

and that's how She is happy

This makes me Feel her MINE

when I'm Ill..she is my pill,

she can make me Fill,for she alone knows my will.

I some times will be deceiving,

all those tears and pain Concealing.

But with her.....I'm no more Hindering

For she can make me all revealing.

I go places,

See many cases,

not all faces,

can make my Tension pieces

It's her and only her

In my Sorrow,my eyes search for.

In her, I keep my Trust,

In her, I found my Rest.

Will I ever. can depart from her?

no never, cause I'm a part of her.

At times. I yell.... she loves me more and more,

Sometimes,I don't talk....she then hugs me tight,

when I'm pissed. She says me cute and kiss.

what a blessing to have this woman

who will never break heart of this man...

or kid in her heart.

she has a name with which everyone call her,

But me,..I've a different name for her

I call her Mom

Mother.....from whom I came

for whom I wrote this

Love you Ma

A pun goes... -

"For God cannot be everywhere,he created Mother"

But I feel it need a correction.

"As God wanted to show his Omnipresence,he created Mother".

Aj