MOTHER

Last weekend, I'm with my mother.
She freed me from worries.
Her hug and kiss is like a magic spell
Sprinkled to me by her dwell.
I now have enough strength to
remind myself I'm special in many ways.
Just like mother makes me feel I'm her little angel.
She is God's gift to me when I need a refugee.
She encourage me to aim high, as far I can fly.
Her name is Josephine...
She is my mother and I'm proud of her.

A LADY

A young lady captures the hearts of many.
But hers is full of agony.
She looks calm, yet she carries a lot of burden.

She speaks softly to gratify somebody,
but her words could kill you violently.
A lady who lives in the world she alone can enter
where secrets and tears seem to be her only neighbors.

My Inspiration

I miss my family...
I miss mama and papa...
I miss my sis and bro...
I miss my pets, Badin and Lysa and the flower horn.
I miss home!!
It's so hard to stay far from them.
I hope I could come home soon.