Mom, let me go.
I must leave your love because I love you.
Mom, let me thrive.
I must leave your harbour of childhood.
Mom, let me change.
I must leave the image you have from me.
Mom, let me love.
I must leave your special claim on me.
You might shed tears on me.
You might hate me.
You might feel a bleeding heart.
Mom, I`ll leave you behind.
And dad.
He wouln`t listen to me but you did.
So I told you my truth.
I´ll leave you both behind.
It was you who tought me an upright carriage.
And courage to be myself.
It was also you who always hoped I wouldn`t grow up.
But I did and I can understand you very well.
Mom, this is the hour my truth needs expression.
I am always yours and always will be our love.
But not always is my childhood.
And not always do I need your worries.
Bless me, mom, to have courage to enter the unknown land.
And I bless you to enter the unknown land too.
We will discover each other with new eyes.
Mom, I`ll do that which you never dared to do.
Thus we both fulfill the way God made us mother and son...
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I had much time thinking and observing that stuff, my mom died when I was 28. Sometimes I feel I miss her much, and soemtimes I believe she did me a favour leaving me without her in order to understand better.
I am still in the process of understanding myself being grown up without a mother in times I needed her much...