Luyện nghe bài hát Song for My Mother

By dean

In the hollow of your arms, snuggled up all and warn,
You used to tell me of unicorns and kings.
But how could I comprehend all the you told me then
Of your and your struggling?

And my mind would in fantasies, like a piece of driftwood in the sea.
I had no touchstone for reality. you my reality.

Like a dark and unlit or the far side of the moon,
Your spoke emptiness and fear.
And no how I tried, how I questioned and I pried,
I just could not penetrate thin veneer.

And I know you tried to comfort me, to and reassure me.
But then your strength would always fail and in it's a silken veil.

Like a and wrinkled prune, a deflated toy balloon,
I cam home and found you across the floor.
And as lay you on your bed I heard you say,
"if I a dead, how come it just keeps on hurting and more? "

And you left me in the spring. all they said was, "mommy's resting."
And how was I to know, so young, it wasn't something I had

So try and understand, I will love you as I can.
I do not you; you're not guilty.
But still there's no way to describe the I finally found
learning it was you, and not me, that was crazy.