DisclaimerThis poem is a work of creative and emotional expression.It is not based on any specific individual or real-life incident.Any resemblance to real persons or experiences is purely coincidental and intended solely for literary and reflective purposes.Meta DescriptionA deeply emotional English poem exploring the silent bond between a mother and child, touching on love, separation, independence, and unspoken longing.Keywordsmother poem in English, emotional poetry, mother and child bond, silent love poem, motherhood emotions, family poetry, emotional reflection, parent child relationshipHashtags#MotherPoem#EmotionalPoetry#MotherAndChild#SilentLove#Motherhood#FamilyBond#HeartfeltPoem#LiteraryReflection

“Mother, why don’t you call me close? Don’t leave me, and don’t stay alone again.”

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Mother, Why Don’t You Call Me Close?

Mother,

why don’t you call me close anymore?

Your voice still lives in the walls of this house,

but my name no longer finds its way

to your lips.

You sit quietly,

as if silence has learned your language.

The chair beside you remains empty,

yet you do not complain.

You have mastered the art

of being alone without saying

you are lonely.

Mother,

did time teach you this strength,

or did life leave you no choice?

Once, your arms were my whole universe.

Every fear ended there.

Every night found its meaning

in your whispered prayers

and unfinished lullabies.

Now I stand grown,

taller than your patience,

older than your worries,

yet still small enough

to need your call.

Why do you turn inward

when I am still here?

Why do you fold your pain

so neatly into quiet corners

of your heart?

Mother,

is love meant to loosen its grip

so the child can learn

how to stand alone?

If so, forgive me—

I am still learning

how to walk away

without feeling like I am abandoning you.

Sometimes I wish you would call me,

not because you need help,

but because you need me.

Not because you are weak,

but because love does not expire

with independence.

Mother,

I fear your silence more than your tears.

Tears ask to be held.

Silence pretends it doesn’t need anyone.

If you think letting go

means loving me better,

know this—

I never needed distance to grow,

I only needed your belief.

Call me when the nights feel longer.

Call me when memories become heavy.

Call me when the house feels

too quiet to breathe in.

Do not stay alone

just to prove your strength.

Do not hide your longing

behind proud smiles.

Mother,

if love is a door,

mine is always open.

If love is a call,

I am always listening.

And if you never call—

I will still come,

because some bonds

do not need permission,

only presence.

Disclaimer

This poem is a work of creative and emotional expression.

It is not based on any specific individual or real-life incident.

Any resemblance to real persons or experiences is purely coincidental and intended solely for literary and reflective purposes.

Meta Description

A deeply emotional English poem exploring the silent bond between a mother and child, touching on love, separation, independence, and unspoken longing.

Keywords

mother poem in English, emotional poetry, mother and child bond, silent love poem, motherhood emotions, family poetry, emotional reflection, parent child relationship

Hashtags

#MotherPoem

#EmotionalPoetry

#MotherAndChild

#SilentLove

#Motherhood

#FamilyBond

#HeartfeltPoem

#LiteraryReflection

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