A talkative mom

I knew to much

To not say so little

And so I thought

These words of mine

Had expressed enough

To bend the fates

To be at peace in mind

But no

None ever

Such words as water

Are enough

To satisfy

Such an insatiable apatite

For this

The original know

Of a love most kind

Goodbye

Is a said

Which I thought I knew

Until she passed

Me by

You were a mom

I love you

And you were mine