I Miss Your Mother
Mikhail Bennett
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I Miss Your Mother
I Miss Your Mother - Mikhail Bennett
Your mother moved like morning light
Soft enough to heal a room
Even sorrow bowed its head
When she began to bloom
She folded hope into our days
Like linen on the line
Made a palace from a broken house
Turned water into wine
Now the kitchen clock is louder
And the nights don't end the same
Grief sits down beside me
And whispers her name
So,
I miss your mother
The way she steadied my hands
The way she carried heaven
Into this mortal land
She was the quiet in my thunder
The mercy in my flame
Every time I speak of love
It still sounds like her name
You have her eyes when you're angry
Her silence when you pray
Sometimes when you turn away from me
I see her in that sway
She would have known the words to say
The ones I never find
She always saw the broken parts
I tried so hard to hide
There are dresses still in closets
Perfume in the air
A ghost of grace that lingers
Like she's still standing there
So,
I miss your mother
Her laughter fills these walls
She made us feel as easy
She made us feel small
She was the angel in the winter
The fire against the cold
If love could build a ladder
I'd climb where she now goes
I wasn't ready when heaven called her
I still have things to learn from her hands
How to live softer
How to love slower
How to hold what matters
Before it slips like sand
So,
I miss your mother
But I know she isn't gone
She lives in every prayer you whisper
Every right where I went wrong
One day when this road is over
When my breath finally rests
I'll see her in the morning light
With her hand against my chest