A Song of Alliterations

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Altruism of the angels,

Beauty of a bouquet, born of the choicest flowers from the Garden of Eden,

Cascade of celestial charm,

Dear darling Mother,

This is me, your labour of love.

Your love-raptured lullabies,

I hear from this dark dome of your weary womb.

Your loving lap,

Awaits patiently, the warmth of my feeble feet.

I swim soberly in endless nothingness,

Waiting to be held in your hallowed hands,

As you pour over me, the lasting love of a countless centuries.

Dear darling mother,

Will I ever be able to repay, the debts of the petulant pain I’ve put you through?

January 4, 2022January 4, 2022 by SamSahana Categories: Poetry 73 Comments