Mother
Oh, Mother, how I miss you so,
you left so long ago.
Why did you have to leave?
You know that I can not breathe.
You left a big hole in my heart.
But I must continue to be smart.
I must learn to move on.
No matter how long.
You will be my light.
That will help me ignite.
The fire burning within.
Now, where do I begin?
Mother, you drive me
Mother, you push me
Mother, you inspire me
To pursue my dreams in light of you.
Although I cannot touch you,
You inspire me, Mother.
To be better than any other.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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