When I sleep, I find her near my bed.
When I cry, I fell her bury my tears.
...
There was a chance
In the dark woods
Where I could choose
The road for living a life.
...
My Affectionate Mother
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.