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A Song for Mother

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A Song for Mother

I sing, I sing, for it hurts to cry
And the “why?” rings in my mind;
with my hands I recreate beauty and that is why I sing and sing so much... . much like a sorrowful night
that amid nature’s aroma
the moaning of music is purity
that sprouts out of the words of my song.

I am seduced by the sensation, so beautiful
of reliving the brief journey
that is a star’s cry.

It is my reminiscent Love letter;
I know that my song reaches her
Because I lay my soul in her memory.

Julie Sopetran
(Spanish poet)

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