From Her Picture
With eyes that immediately bring in my soulThat shine with care and save me from the coldWorld. Lips that utter sounds that calm me downAnd a smile that stops worries aroundMe. With hands that wiped a thousand of tearsAnd kept me from harm and on my back, rub away my fears.It's the only woman for me who is always there to hear my callWho is there to rise me up from where I fallShe is my mother with whom I am free from judgment The one I run to, who's stable when friends have come and went.And when she is passed, and upon her picture I will gazeAt a mother so great and for that, the Lord I praise.