Maha Mother
Uma
Little Mother
Awake
Long has been your sleep
Come astir
Precious Mother
Forsake your slumber
Your scent sweet
Memories surround me
My breaths
Filled with your caress
Your arms forever
Cradling ceaseless
Deep your embrace
Bearing my Birth
Mother move again
Even just a little
Your perfect lips
Speak some
Stories of Home
MH
15.03.2024
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