Thursday, 28 May 2020

A vacuum

Too little I was when left alone
She blessed me and took me home

Not knowing why and where I came,
Soon One among the three I became

She instilled the character I possess today
Protected me keeping all odds at bay

An image of love and giving
From her I learned the art of living

What she gave me no one can take
For me she put lots at stake

Breaking all bonds, she leaves us
To unite with the almighty and bless

She may be absent in person
But in my soul she lives
The strength to keep giving
Even now She gives

No one can fill the vacuum she leaves behind
But in everything I do, will do, her blessings I find.

With all my heart and soul I pray
May her Soul rest in peace and Blessed she stay.


Love you Mamma. More than I could ever tell you. More than you may ever know.

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