My mother is Goddess to me!

I plunged right into her heart
It was tranquil and deep
Just like a sea
Expanded, taking a silent sleep

As I roamed around
I could see arteries and veins
And the adrenaline rush
When I am in vain

She had so much of void
For more authenticity to fit in
She is kind and makes my world
More pleasant to live in

She has all those memories
Locked inside
Slowly and gradually
All of them are unfolding
Sinking into light and roses

I jumped out of her heart
Fighting and sobbing

I felt her hands
Stale and vandalised
I touched her face
That dives into exasperation everyday
Because of all her efforts
Invading her space

I am not a priest
But I touched her feet
Because she is no less than
A goddess to me