This touched a special cord in me as it may for many of you. The following is an extract from "Searching for you", a poem by By Maria Ann Cahill.
Looking over the deep ocean tide,
Feeling a world vast and wide,
Catching sight of a rainbow overhead,
The seagull flies.
I wipe a spillage of tears from my eyes,
And you are there!
Are you the wind that blows my hair?
Are you the rainbow overhead?
Are you the drop of dew?
Is this essence I now feel,
Really you?
A peace grew within my heart,
A gentle breeze brushed my cheek,
I could feel you!
I knew you were there.
My heart grew warm,
I knew your love the specialness
Of you.
Searching for you,
My sweet mother,
And finding you forever,
I wanted so much,
To give you a physical cuddle.
When, my brothers,
And sister I hold,
I know I will hold you!
Your love runs through,
Yes, you are,
The wind that blows my hair,
And the rainbow overhead!
Extract from a Poem by By Maria Ann Cahill, who has kindly granted me permission for this post. Written 1996 when in Scotland, looking over the beach, just thinking of mum.
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On the above link is the photo of my late Mum. At the bottom of the page there is a link to the BBC webpage where you may read more of the poetry of Maria Ann Cahill, the complete version of "Searching for you" and her heart wrenching story.
Do add any photos of your own Mums or relevant stories of Mum's special love that you may care to share. Mine was very special indeed.
Arif