All those nights!
she read me poems
until I'd drift away to sleep.
All those nights!
she'd read those poems
until I'd hear them in my dreams!
Now she's gone! gone forever! ,
and all that's left are only words
but my mother will never hear the poems
I only write for her.
dead before I died
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-poem-my-mother-will-never-hear/
