She was the light and locus of our strength
Helpful, doting and loving
From childhood days to adulthood
She was there with us unyielding and unmoved
She is selfless, her love unconditional
Her sacrifices too many to count
She prioritizes us more than herself
Helping and nurturing us with her best
She never show us any signs of being weak
In times of struggles she displayed strength
But despite this I sometimes hear her at night
Crying in silence while hiding in the dark.
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Of Flowers That Withstand Storms
PoetryA book that tackles human experiences, behaviour, ideas and sentiments and expresses it through poetry and creative writing.
