My Mother Poem by Oualid Alamghouz

My Mother



My Mother, My Everything

I am in Marrakech now,
I always think of you.

In my dreams, in my sleep
I always think of you.

I think of you every single minute,
day and night, wishing that you're doing fantastic in Tinghir.

I really do always think of you,
my mama.
I know that you are thinking of me too.
I know it and can feel it.

Every minute and second of the day,
I think of you, the reason I breath.
I am studying very hard,
I promise to keep learning.

Because of your prayers
I do things well.
Because of you I'll fight and
never quit.

I have a quadrillion expressions and beautiful words to tell you.
'I love you crazily' is enough.

I adore you my mama,
I love you my 'gwapa delmondo ''.
Written by. Oualid Alamghouz.1.march.2017.

Wednesday, May 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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