My dearest Mom, The days with you are undying memories- Your voice still hums sweet lullaby, Your smile assures me that the world Is nicer than that it were to you; Your love, care and advice are gems- They carved the progeny like You. Mom, your strength and courage- Strengthen and warm me, Even when my own shake. You taught me how to stand, To hope and to find light in place that felt empty. And now, Whan life feels heavy, I close my eyes and return to you- Your voice, your smile, . . . Your presence heals every wound, And comfort me best, Than the whole world could offers. ---Tespul