The Soul Talkl Poem by Besma Jemaa

The Soul Talkl



I miss you mum and I'm still breathing your air
tasting your days
turning your ways.
I miss you and I think that one day the dream of you
will become true
your fragrance is my due
your story is no more taboo
I miss you exactly as I miss my youth, my days
my sorrows and my joys.
I never loved anyone like you

You seemed wiser than I can pretend or do

On all occasions I recall your words that tame the shrew.

Saturday, February 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nostalgia
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
It's been so long for my mother's departure to heaven hopefully. So I felt like I miss her so much so I decided to write these few lines to dedicate them for her.
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