You, my dear sister,
Are the warmest blanket,
The strongest shield…
In every vein of mine there’s love for you
My breath is screaming for you
My arms yearning for your touch.
My eyes dying to see you…
I was sitting alone on the window sill
Watching the rain outside.
Tears stroked out of my eyes
Remembering the sweet moments we were together.
People praise those who have high qualifications,
But I praise my mother, my reason for success.
For me she is my god!
Here I sit alone.
Deep inside my heart is the agony,
Which is heard by none.
That’s her nature, thought many.