Sing Me A Lullaby Mama

A Quiet Poem for This Week. This Poem comes from my Poetry Collection exploring belonging, tenderness, and the fragile parts of us.

Sing me a lullaby Mama, like you used to

before the war broke. I remember them all,

even though you thought I never listened.

Now they echo in my head, and I wish you

could sing for me once again.

Though the world is dark and hope fades away,

your lullabies give me strength. They remind me

there was once a world at peace - a world where

I lay beneath the stars, listening to your voice,

safe and free.

Now bombs explode, shadows roam.

I cannot shut my eyes; I dare not sleep.

So, I listen in silence, to your lullabies in my mind –

not to drift away, but to calm my fear,

to dream of a day when peace returns

and you will sing to me again, Mama.

If these words resonated with you, you are warmly welcome to explore the full poetry collection in the Books Section.

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