My Mother
My Mother
Never did I see her cry
Never ever did I see her depressed
Her smile was her weapon, always!
In my mind, that is my Mother.
As years pass by, memories spill over,
A poem for every memory
will still not cover.
In my mind, that is my mother
Without her, my life is full of blanks.
Her strength was her willpower
Made our journey easy through every hill.
In my mind, that is my Mother .
Her smile which tempted even
god, to keep her closer to him.
For rare gems like her make heaven better for him.
In my mind, that is my Mother.
