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Array ( [sid] => 21855 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Mother May I [time] => 2003-08-13 12:35:00 [hometext] => Dedicated To The Two People I Admire Most For Their Ability To Beat The Odds And Change Their Stars.... [bodytext] => Mother May I Love This Girl
Believe Me That I Love Her
Her Eyes Send Me Through A Whirl
And Warm Me Like Coats Of Fur

Mother May I Hold Her Hand
And Say I'll Never Let Go
Lay With Her Upon The Sand
With Our Voices Talking Low

Mother May I Kiss Her Lips
And Claim Her To Be My Own
Love That Burns My Fingertips
And Seeps Right Into My Bones

Mother May I Wed My Love
On Her Finger Place A Ring
Even God Is Not Above
For All I Need She Does Bring

Mother May I Live In Peace
The Girl I Love Beside Me
When Will All The Torment Cease
How Do I Make Them All See

Mother May I Love This Girl
Hard As I Know It Will Be
Only When You Let Me Go
Will I Ever Be Truly Free [comments] => 1 [counter] => 173 [topic] => 55 [informant] => Eternal_Darkness [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
Mother May I

Contributed by Eternal_Darkness on Wednesday, 13th August 2003 @ 12:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic: dedicatedpoems



Mother May I Love This Girl
Believe Me That I Love Her
Her Eyes Send Me Through A Whirl
And Warm Me Like Coats Of Fur

Mother May I Hold Her Hand
And Say I'll Never Let Go
Lay With Her Upon The Sand
With Our Voices Talking Low

Mother May I Kiss Her Lips
And Claim Her To Be My Own
Love That Burns My Fingertips
And Seeps Right Into My Bones

Mother May I Wed My Love
On Her Finger Place A Ring
Even God Is Not Above
For All I Need She Does Bring

Mother May I Live In Peace
The Girl I Love Beside Me
When Will All The Torment Cease
How Do I Make Them All See

Mother May I Love This Girl
Hard As I Know It Will Be
Only When You Let Me Go
Will I Ever Be Truly Free



Copyright © Eternal_Darkness ... [ 2003-08-13 12:35:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Mother May I (User Rating: 1 )
by Kimmie_mac on Thursday, 11th September 2003 @ 12:56:54 PM AEST
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It's hard for us mothers to let go of our children. Nice poem. Kimmie_mac




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