MOM NOT MINE AND MINE

CYCLE : LOVE TRUE AND NOT TRUE

Lovely mom, you were sad and bad

And were crying secrectly little maybe

When we,not your kids, friski, naughty

Bumpted nice plate inadverently


When we have cut your lace scarf once

To make for dresses our dolls

When from your purse we took coins

To buy yourself cookies and drops

You were sad,  good mom not mine

And were crying secretly little maybe


Tendernessly, lovely mom not mine 

By bathroom window heard the birds

When you sang cheerfully to your kids

Washing away them dust and dirt


Once you stole from hospital a son

To save his from disability, death

And you his patiently hi to cure long

With herbst and far imported method


Of time and money regardless

About your kids talents you cared  

You comforted kids with failures

Self-confidence them still you gave


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So why ,you mom unfortunate

You made towards me mistakes

You were so cold, so impatient

You often critized , at me laughted

For life without love me you prepared ?

 

You saw the war, you were an orphan

Or  father went to anoher woman

Or grandma taught you by careerist

My mom unhappy, trust me, please

I will look for love, love really exist !


( September 6, 2025 )a

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Regina Obergard’s poetry is a fierce testament to the divine spark within each of us.

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