Mother

Just a poem. Give me your honest opinion.

With no beginning and no end
a mothers love shall perish when
the sky above and the sea below
never seem to say hello

From youth till death
A fate not yet met
A secret never kept
Why did I never know where my mother went?

Bitter hearts and shallow souls
My Mothers love won't make me whole

"Hold my hand and come here dear,
for I am always near."

You always say;
But a void is still empty
Even without chains

She is gone
But so am I
Chasing an eternal night

A mothers cry
I loathe the night
Because we never can win this fight

This fight of death
loosing stealth

Crying out
Why won't you help?