Dear Mum

Dear Mum, I can't imagine myself sans thee
Knowing thou is like owning a fortune 
My first tought when I wake up are about thee
Though you're the first eternal love of mine

My Mum is the first ever silent gift of nature
That altered and confine my life all with love
Her presence is like a cold wind that blows over me 
Missing her will makes me feel like an orphan sans care
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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