I tried to write another poem for Mom,
But the tears blurred the words away
Thoughts were drowned as memories come
To somehow bring back the times in replay.
Struggling for words, I found none sufficed
To capture her portrait in poetic frame
This daughter's heart aches, she's so sadly missed
My mother Emile, such a sweet name!
Copyright~~~All rights reserved Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~5/08/13
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem