Mother of a Cold Heart

A mother's love knows no boundary,
Yet a boundary of the unknown is unseen,
Then comes the time of Motherly's warmth,
Care and Love share her destiny.

Deny neither a Mother's protection,
For a Queen lives in a Castle,
Blinded she might of the distance,
Yet then Perfect a thought she has.

Slowly a meal she swallows,
Each day it grows with hunger,
Then end comes with self-denial,
The grow of anger, hatred, and jealousy,
Became obsessive a Mother has.

All that surrounds turn possessions,
Heavily guarded in the arms of barbaric forces,
Forgotten the needs and value she has,
As the mind has lost the directions.

Mother's jealousy became a Weapon,
A destructive force storms in nature,
Viciously stabs into an innocent heart,
Cold blooded of a mother's love,
Pain and suffering paid the debt of Her's.

Yet still lies in the question of freedom,
Will she ever find freedom?
Wander she has,
Fought against the darkness she still,
But her heart remains Pure and Strong,
For a victor's Victorian's Secrecy forgot never its origin.

Denial a Mother has gone,
Another heart-breaking moment of tears and pain,
Wish it never was,
Yet reality speaks of its truth.

Truth comes in harm's way,
A path that denial has no chance,
Lose it must for Truth speaks of the Heart,
Yet a cold heart will be burn to ashes.

Forgotten the love she had,
Possessive she is,
Narcissist named Her life,
The madness unfold visage of the devil.

Yet, the Victorian's remains pure,
With the Touch of love and care,
Never forget and freedom comes,
Walk across a field of joy,
Leaves a Cold Heart left,
Then comes a serve of Happiness.

By Jacque Yvez