Mother, I never imagined you'll be standing at my grave
Praying, chatting with me, fearless and brave
Mother, I know you are so miserable and sad
And no one can ease your pain, even Dad
I know your happy days with me are gone
Can a mother ever be content after losing a daughter or a son?
Life will forever be to you incomplete
And joyful events will always be bittersweet
Mother, rest assured that I hear your cries
And listen to your aching heart and silent sighs
I wish I can come and wipe away your flowing tears
Including the dry ones that no one but me sees and hears
Oh Mother, I wish I could ease your pain
And for your sake, bring myself back to life again
Randah R. Hamadeh , 2007, Copyright©
Written in loving memory of my daughter, Samar Ahmed Al Ansari
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