Oh, my hazel-eyed mother,
I looked behind the mulberry bush
And saw you standing there.
You were all in white
With a star on your forehead.
Oh, my hazel-eyed mother,
I do not remember what you said to me,
But the light floating above you
Was your love for your little girl.
Oh, My Hazel-eyed Mother
Hilda Conkling
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Poem topics: I love you, girl, light, remember, star, white, love, mother, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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