She was like the brightest star in

 

the sky,

 

which always enlighten

 

the moon.

 

She was like a winter breeze

 

which soothes the sadness.

 

She was like a burning amber,

 

which always enlightens the dark.

 

she was someone who sacrificed

 

everything she had for us.

 

She's yours and  my mom,

 

who else I've been talking  about.

 

~yamuka