When frustration stays
Stress and anxiety start
Writers block happens
Writing writes its own right time
Minds need recharging
The signs never clear
Signals usually crossed
Paths always lead on
Flowers sent in secret.
My love exclaimed without regret.
Words to let your heart know,
my loving arms won’t let you go.
To all the mothers now and those who came before,
you’ve created life and gifted pure.
Without your love this world’s unsure.
Without you, there’s none to adore.
~ Happy Mother’s Day ~