A mother’s tear

My hands was once busy but
now they lei still, the days are long
and boring, they are hard to fill,
wish I could go back and do the little
things you had me to do
all books is put away, there is no
toys to play with, there is no one to
kiss good night

for a while my hand were full, years have
come and gone, I was a teacher, a mother
and a play mate but you have grown up, how
I wish I could bring those days back for once
again

My darling sons you both have grown on up, I just
want to tell you what you mean to me, only a
unselfish heart like your would give so much
love unconditionally , that’s what I miss more and
the night time cuddles

You were always there to give me a cuddle
and a kiss,the time we spend together was
the happiest time I spend with both my boys ,
have I told you how proud I am of both of you

Now they are old enough to venture on with
their own life, all I wish for them is to be happy
where ever they decide, it’s said time is an
healer, I hope so as I sit crying in your empty
rooms, for a moment thought I heard both your
voices, but was wrong, my door is always open
for if need me as a friend not your mother