Lingering Sights Poem by Han Min Ohn

By gone are those in the past
It is with the present that I am now left
But in my mind there are lingering sights
That even time can't erase with its blight.

Those are the visions of kindness and support
That my parents give me when I am at worst
Those are the sights of tender love and care
That they show me when I need both in despair.

For these acts of kindness they ask nothing in return
For them, my happiness is all of their concern
So with this poem I deeply express my gratitude for them
And they will always be in my mind no matter what.