Mom Poem by Gloria Rose

All these time
I’m trying to live alone
With no one telling me want to do
Except my mom
Now she is not here with me
I miss her very much
I miss hearing her voice
I can just hear her voice on the telephone
I thought, that my life
Would be amazing in Canada
But, I was wrong
Because, I have to leave my mom behind
I know it’s been four years now
In my mind, it been like one week
That I left my beloved country
I still miss it, like it was yesterday
I miss my mom like a balloon who needs air
Like winter who doesn’t have snow
Like a tree that doesn’t have leafs
And like a soup who need water
I can cry, yelled or cry again
But I know that the cries will not solve it
I still miss her¸
I want her to know that