MOTHER

I'll be going out to Beg Mother Nature...

Mother,

I had plenty of Thoughts, here and there

But I had misplaced them somewhere

I lived and dreamt it but did not share

Only when you're crossing My Way, I was aware

Yes, you are clearly crossing My Way

As my jet black hairs becoming grey

I beg hopefully you'll spare me a say

I've been thru with mine, I want Your Way

I used to think I was walking My Way

When I'd decided, the Universe should obey

When I'd thought of it, the Truth would stay

So I was stumbling in so many holes, I thought okay

What was the Mystery behind this Play

Am I stubborn or foolish, which may?

Will I glimpse the True Way, before my Last Day?

Or shall I stick to yesterday, adding only the lines to Pray

I beg your help, Mother Nature!

Believing in Gods now, it's Premature or Postmature?

I beg your handwriting Message in my Eye

May be My Way was wrong, please tell me why

I want to supercede it with Your Way

You're the Mother of All Gods in the Milky Way