I wish not to be in this situation, but I am
I want to hold her tight, but in a blink she disappears
I long to listen her sweet song, but I keep waiting
I want to hold her hand, but I end up walking all alone.

I remember that last warm and cozy sleep with her
I remember those days when I used to flash a smile
Time flew so fast and is hard to believe
Time has come to begin with my memories.

It hurts when I see people leaving their beloved ones
Where I am thirsty for my mother's love
And I feel overwhelmed with joy,
As there are my beloved ones waiting
for me at home.
© Karma