When I sleep, I find her near my bed.
When I cry, I fell her bury my tears.
Why I eat, I find her seat filled.
When I travel, I feel her presence all way long.
When on my bed, I realize that
My MOTHER,
She's no more........
Still her presence never leaves me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is nothing like mother's love in this world. Very touching and sad poem. Be strong.