Waves of lucrative, utmost wisdom....
Eternally practical and sensible
A glimmer of warmth and joyous hope in her eyes for us
(all of us)
Of which can be seen solely through her silenced voice.
Her lullabies teach nothing less significant than comfort
of not only being near but being left alone...
Those could be heard even when you are on your own.
She may have left you just because she cherishes you...
But hey, have you noticed?
You always seem to find your way back after you thought you lose track!
That's simply her.
Had there been any existence of a parallel universe ...
She might have been the first!
What else could we possibly ask from her?
May a score of silence be heard once and for all.
