I see you, standing in the station's light, my mother
a frigid wind blows, cruel accomplice of the night
your loving arms hold tightly now my little brother
a few stray glances linger, leave our sorry plight.
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Such a sad thing when we have to say goodbye to our children. I'm sure she must be so proud of you. This poem is a beautiful description of the love between a mother and her children. Very nice. Sincerely, Mary
Herbert, this is a lovely moving write and I loved it, brilliantly constructed, a lovely story and such feeling animates from it to the reader. Congrats on this one, a beautiful piece of prose. Love Ernestine XXX