My mom never looked at us
She saw the ceiling, the sky, the moon, the clouds...
Mom wasn't made to live in this world.
We grew up taking care of mom
Preventing her from being destroyed by her own feelings, and be consumed by her own longing
A house ... a beautiful house was everything we wanted for her
And she never asked for it, but her heart was consumed by the silent wait
We became adults, but the world was very difficult for us
We became poorer in an instant, and Mom no longer had the strength to work
We couldn't keep mom, and she didn't want to stay with us ...
How could I blame her? She loosed everything to give us life
Mom was adopted by our clones; perfect clones
The clones gave her a house, a perfect house
Large, beautiful, full of food...
A house surrounded by admirers waiting for her
And gallant people who lived to serve her, and her love was more perfect than ours
We were happy for Mom, while she finally received what she deserved so much
But we couldn't see her anymore ...
How? If she didn't want us anymore
She didn't need us anymore
We lived a happy life, just knowing about her happiness was enough
We, surrounded by darkness and claustrophobia, saw her from afar with our small window
In that great mountain, surrounded by happiness
We look and look through the window until we loosed our strength
Happy, we slowly closed our eyes
We had no money and no food
But we had the most beautiful thing in the world
In our hearts
We had mom
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I wish all moms could read this and see how we love and feel about them
My exact thoughts.... thank you for sharing