My Mother... Poem by Murtaza Micky Yusuf

My Mother
How I wonder who you are
What a deity you are
I love to bow at your feet
Longing for your motherly glances
You held my two hands and pulled me up
As we tango in a warm embrace
I felt your motherly warmth again
A bloody rush through the memory lane
How would forget my mother
I feel your presence wherever I go
Your whispers is my alleyway
Your thoughts are my fresh morning dew
Your undying love is my best souvenir
I can never pay you back enough
My breathe of life
How I wonder what you are