My mother
One evening, the sky was dark, a sign of heavy rain, a sudden, bright flash of lightning, that face looks familiar to me, memory? or remembrance?, it disappears with lightning speed, a familiar face, well-known fragrance, will the lightning not come again?, will see that face again?, who could it be?, her face likes the moon, a merciful gaze, lips that are eager to say something, widely spaced eye brows, true signs of a long -term relationship, her face is an unsolved mystery, a joy that cannot be explained, eyes that make you want to see, surely,she is my mother.
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