A Guest Poem
GIVE ME MY FLOWERS WHILE I LIVE
By Eccentriq
MAMA SAID THE BLOOD IS THICKER THAN WATER
SHE ALSO SAID ONCE GIVE ME MY FLOWERS WHILE I LIVE
IN THE FIRST I MUST DISAGREE BECAUSE I WAS HER WATER THAT RESCUED ME
HERS AND MY BLOOD ARE NOT THE SAME BUT SHE ALLOWED ME TO DRINK OF HER KINDNESS
MY MOTHER GAVE ME MORE THAN SHE COULD IMAGINE SHE HAVE ME A CHANCE
LIKE A ROSE BUSH THAT WAS SMOTHERED BY WEEDS SHE SET ME FREE
SHE TORE AWAY MY CHOKEHOLD; SHE WATERED AND NURTURED ME
SO EVERYTIME SINCE I COULD REMEMBER I GIVE HER FLOWERS IN REMEMBERANCE OF SAVING ME
SHE WILL TELL YOU SHE DID NOTHING SPECIAL
SHE WOULD EVEN SMILE AND SHAKE HER HEAD IN DISMISSAL
YOU SEE TO HER SHE JUST WANTED A CHILD
SOMEONE TO LOVE AND AFTER HER TO CARRY ON
AND SHE MAY HAVE GOTTEN MORE THAN SHE BARGINED FOR BUT NEVER THE LESS SHE GOT ME
SHE FOUGHT WITH BLOOD, SWEAT AND TEARS TO KEEP ME FROM HARMS WAY
MAMA ALWAYS SAYS GIVE ME MY FLOWERS WHILE I LIVE
SO ON THIS DAY AND UNTIL I CAN’T HEAR YOUR VOICE ANYMORE OR FEEL YOUR TOUCH ANY LONGER
I WILL GIVE YOU YOUR FLOWERS IN A VASE TO SHOW YOU MY LOVE
AND WHEN YOU’RE GONE IN YOUR PLACE A FLOWER WILL REMAIN
ME…
By Eccentriq
MAMA SAID THE BLOOD IS THICKER THAN WATER
SHE ALSO SAID ONCE GIVE ME MY FLOWERS WHILE I LIVE
IN THE FIRST I MUST DISAGREE BECAUSE I WAS HER WATER THAT RESCUED ME
HERS AND MY BLOOD ARE NOT THE SAME BUT SHE ALLOWED ME TO DRINK OF HER KINDNESS
MY MOTHER GAVE ME MORE THAN SHE COULD IMAGINE SHE HAVE ME A CHANCE
LIKE A ROSE BUSH THAT WAS SMOTHERED BY WEEDS SHE SET ME FREE
SHE TORE AWAY MY CHOKEHOLD; SHE WATERED AND NURTURED ME
SO EVERYTIME SINCE I COULD REMEMBER I GIVE HER FLOWERS IN REMEMBERANCE OF SAVING ME
SHE WILL TELL YOU SHE DID NOTHING SPECIAL
SHE WOULD EVEN SMILE AND SHAKE HER HEAD IN DISMISSAL
YOU SEE TO HER SHE JUST WANTED A CHILD
SOMEONE TO LOVE AND AFTER HER TO CARRY ON
AND SHE MAY HAVE GOTTEN MORE THAN SHE BARGINED FOR BUT NEVER THE LESS SHE GOT ME
SHE FOUGHT WITH BLOOD, SWEAT AND TEARS TO KEEP ME FROM HARMS WAY
MAMA ALWAYS SAYS GIVE ME MY FLOWERS WHILE I LIVE
SO ON THIS DAY AND UNTIL I CAN’T HEAR YOUR VOICE ANYMORE OR FEEL YOUR TOUCH ANY LONGER
I WILL GIVE YOU YOUR FLOWERS IN A VASE TO SHOW YOU MY LOVE
AND WHEN YOU’RE GONE IN YOUR PLACE A FLOWER WILL REMAIN
ME…
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