TIME

Ma..

i’ll walk..n before i

go

to the problem

of the lost

question

You spoke

about Ma

if You’ll forgive

i need to say

i understand Ma.

Understand your

way

how You

give time

to poor mind

to rest..recover

how You give

time..

Like a great

shower

in drought

when not much..is

there

to be spent or

bought

for any price..

mind tries to pay

i can feel Mother

is what i have to

say..

it’s strange..can

feel

some dear One has

paid

a hefty price

can realize Ma

Your tremendous

sacrifice

..that i’m blind..

Ma..i do agree..

but..i do have..dear

Mother

one horse with

me..

hotline to You..

to my only god

my only lifeline..

the umbilical

chord..

n i pray..

i will try

kind Mother mine..

not to squander..

Precious time..

Ever again