The Absence of My Mother

Grille de la piste #238930

Fournie par imopp

Lyrics:

© Grathy
The Absence of My Mother
Vocals and lyrics by Mary McGrath
Copyright 2/25/22-All rights reserved

There is a loud quiet this morning,
And I wish I could hear my mother,
But I am my own parent now,
Stabbing at situations
And hoping I make the right decisions.

I look up at the charcoal sky,
Wondering if she is there,
But there is no guidance from the clouds.

As they move in an undecided fashion,
The rain pools in their thick fists,
Graying at the edges
Before their tears fall to the ground,

Joining mine.