Mother
Mother Source of tenderness
Seven years ago I carved in the rock
To fill the void in your absence
Mother the world has become
Hard and all the cards
Do not fill my nostalgia
Your traces on my body
reminds me constantly
So I slept at night and the tears
Did not stop flowing Mother
I know the secret of your smile
For me on every journey because it
Was the last goodbye
Abdulbasset Abdulsalam Qassem ALsamadi
Yemen
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