I want to stop you my child <br />from all that you are doing <br />mother, I am for you and those around <br />the pathway in front of you was bright <br />but you walked back <br />blind fold in darkness. <br />your vision distorted, <br />mind maddened <br />to revolve on a wild orbit <br />you walked away from me <br />and my caring embrace <br /> <br />I bestowed you with all my love <br />and my treasures so vast <br />but for my love <br />as a reward, you smeared me in blood <br />terrorized me, thrashed me and <br />on that uneven terror field <br />buried your self. <br />it is not too late you understand, <br />the courage and strength in you is <br />not for all this. <br /> <br />Before my tears form an ocean, <br />before my anger burns on fire <br />stop all this for you my dear <br />don't paint your future black <br />and leave behind bloodstains <br />as a memoir of your life <br /> <br />Not again my dear...... <br />stop all this forever or sure <br />I will break my silence <br />and for certain, you cannot <br />resist me or my supreme power <br />with all your expensive weapons <br />I hope my child, you comprehend <br />and obey your mother......<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mother-earth-3/
