I know when i was born <br />your pain was a tempest <br />love translated decibels <br />that shove me into world <br />shrouded, protected, <br />against rough sea <br /> <br />the love egg never dries <br />out of you but never out <br />of your womb of love - <br />the world you perpetually <br />work to shield me from <br />shocks and knocks <br /> <br />the great decibels have <br />amplified our bond <br />the way our voices <br />echo to us in the mountains <br /> <br />an umbilical cord <br />ties this heart to you <br />where severing would <br />blood our conscience <br />with guilt and turn <br />the world against us as well<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mother-s-day-special-decibels-of-love/
