Mom

A sweet lullabye
remains singing in her tiny ears
A hum of joy and pain
glints in her lips
How her angel spreads her wings to fly
She threw her hands in the air
And cursed the crying sky
As the clouds mourn with her
She bend her tired knees
And banged her head hard in the floor
Sees her angel flying
She jumps and chase her
But how the angel leaved her
pained her too much...
too much to bear..
a poor six year old kid
knocking her mothers locked bed.