HappyMothersDay

Love knows no age

Nor does it know

Time it doesn’t recognize

Distance nor does it

Ever really make rhyme

It’s never ever easy

And it’s always surprising

Love is like air

After drowning it’s like

Water after running it’s

Like fire after freezing

Love is a blanket

That someone covers you

With while you’re napping

Love is so many

Things that if we

Just stopped to think

For a moment we’d

Realize that yes we’ve

Been in love so

Many many times before

Starting with our mom

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And so we had

What we thought that

We should have had

But now having had

What we actually thought

Was ours to have

We sit here wondering

Wasn’t it better then

When we were hoping

Rather than actually having

Had what we wanted

Why is it that

The anticipation of things

Seems to always be

Better than the thing

Itself it’s like after

The zip boom bah

And oh ooo ah

We go back to

The huh hmm blah

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Not much to say

But I must write

It’s been a day

In its own right

One more flight delay

Yet another seat fight

I will say hey

Before it strikes midnight

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There is a difference

Between young and old

Younger seem to play

Never understanding the consequences

Although they are present

Older on the other

Hand are cautious having

Been bitten by life

Experience causes one’s hesitation

To step into darkness

While those younger run

Headlong into the shadows

Perhaps the best thing

To be is one

With the experience of

Knowing better but the

Will of curiosity available

One of a curious mind

A young heart and

Possessing an ancient soul

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Sitting here with you

Watching some scary tv

Grabbing and hiding in

You like a child

To the arms of

His brother you enjoy

Being scared but me

I like being held

I guess that both

Of us are getting

The thrills we want