I Rub My Head

I rub my head when I’m sad or frightenedOr feel aloneI gently stroke the hairlineback towards my crownLike my mum didI’m 69 nowand I still miss my mumBecause no one else ever did that for meEverNo one does that nowNot EVERShe’s left a hole only a mother can fill“You were part of meAnd I loveContinueContinue reading “I Rub My Head”