Mother

INSIDE ROARE
Your mother

When the hair starts to turn gray
and the last of your beauty
your eyes are green like a beast.

When your hands start shaking
and the starry sky is blurred.
What to believe when no one is here.
Waiting for the word mom I'm here
just empty words
you just feel the rain running down the window.

You have no idea
how empty a house is without children, misses your mom.
How empty the hands are
when she's barely on her feet, your mom.
Take native clay in your hands and throw it around.
Just so you know.

Who taught you to dress, to have the right to touch you ..... hmmmm
I already gave her my love in kindergarten,
I told her ....... that she is prettier. I remember that.
The best friend I ever knew and I never listened
what's up
my mum.
A lady who will light the way. ................

You have no idea
how empty a house is without children, misses your mom.
How empty the hands are
when she's barely on her feet, your mom.
Take native clay in your hands and throw it around.
Just so you know.