Mother

I have a love you may not understand
Her hair is green
And tall she stands
She speaks to me silently
For the wind also carries

My baby we cannot move
But we can weep

We may not talk
But we too need sleep

We know pain as well
Ours is a constant flow
To keep up with your breathing so

It may be hard for you to believe
For who can believe what they cannot see
Though We do every day
In the silence of our rain
Which glimmers and falls
As tears from above
Showing Mother is mourning for all

Copyright 2007 Crystal J. Gillis
http://www.crystaljgillis.blogspot.com