Poetry

Mother

Time flies so fast

that I don’t even notice,

She feels very weak,

Can’t even stand on her feet.

 

Her wrinkled face made by years

Shows hardships,  she lived.

Despite life’s turbulent waves

She keeps her faith alive.

 

“Life is a challenge, my child

Phases of difficulties can’t hide

Be brave and follow your heart

To have a fresh new start.”

 

Admiration truly fills my mind

As I look at her from behind

“Be  with me for the time being

Pouring your love,  all-giving.”

 

I’ll love her till the end

Guiding and serving her gladly

No matter what how rough the path will be,

I will hold her hands tenderly.

 

                                                                        ~Amelia Serato 

                                                                         QC Philippines 

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