my mother

 my  mother's love is

 something which i cannot explain 

it is  made of deep devotion and sacrifice and pain

my mother is a special 

one with whom my thoughts remain.

through my life of joy and strife i will always remember her over again

where ever she is up there.

i still cry and become hopeless whenever i think of her

the pain of not having her around, her shouting at me, not having to buy you  birthday gifts and mother's day gift.

despite our distance i know you are up there looking after me

 and i will work hard to make myself and you proud.

RIP MOM😔