Dearest Mother
Oh, dearest Mother, what would I do without thee?
Alone I cry, darkness shrouding over my plea.
"Never leave me, I would perish without your smile"
Adult in age, but why must I feel so juvenile?
My childhood, with little to no support
But at the end you stood, my light of warmth.
With raven eyes and a heart filled with gold
Sunshine when the weather is cold.
Oh, dearest Mother, I would never desert thee
I carry you in my heart, where you will always be with me.
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