Maama Poem by kawoya alosius

MAMA

It's your whispers i hear whenever i keep quite,

You are the soft mild winds.

That causes my spirits to settle with peace,

You are the light that shines in my eyes,

You are the fragrance of wild roses in the fields,

The sweet smell of blossoming vines,

You are the faceless beauty,

That manifests in my dreams,

You are the reason i live,

The still silent whisper,

The breath that colors my rainbow,

Like the swallow,

You swiftly glide in my life,

Although am bereaved,

For not having you physically,

You are still a priceless pearl,

Whenever i feel like seeing you,

I just raise my eyes,

And between twilight and shadows,

I believe i will always see you.

REST IN PEACE MAMA!