The scar on the palm
Is an indelible landmark
A constant stark reminder
Of the injury that left it there
A memory of the dare activity
Responsible for the injury
All around me are imprints
Indelible efforts of my beloved mother
A beautiful and blessed soul
Who sacrificed all for my sake
Her physical presence is no more
But her beautiful memories will ever be
With me now and forever.
(Friday,6/10/2023,4.30pm)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem tuched my heart because it reminded of mine