Mother, Please Let Her Be.

I search all through the summer
For a golden fanciful flower
All through the times
All through the seasons
My sweat crave for the story
Of the Opening of my morning glory


I scrubbed all hills and valleys
Absconded from my luxuries and worries
To only embrace a flower that crumbles
Not, as its bud immensely stumbles
But brilliantly shines at my side
Radiating her beauty in her pride

Finally, I made it to the gates
Of my dream flower that awaits
The arrival of her valiant King
Pondering over her gorgeous Ring
Unwittingly, she opened up her pathways
For my hefty horse to ride to her doorways

After my soul had cried and sweated
That my feet was damped and depleted
In the muds of the valleys,
In cold Wind of the hills,
After I heard, saw and conquered
Oh mother, Your Nod I wondered


Oh mother, you burned my flower
All for your buds to matter
You forgot my morning glory
To make your daisy compulsory
Oh mother, let me be
With the little in your heartbeat.

Mama, you held me back from my love
Fascinate not your affections you've
Always nurture to grudgingly grow
Cast away pearls, allow my gold to glow
Let me be, mother, with my dream flower
That make my crown to water 💦

Curdle the river in her eyes
Embroider the line of her sky
Make her feel like a mother
Embrace her welcome as a mother
Take her in, her throw out not
Oh Mother, please tie our love knot.