Today as the crispness of sunshine fall on earth, a thought of memory flew past times like a feather dusted by winds,

A day remembered that snatched the loving person that gave me birth,

As I try hard not to whimper for the agony from the heart,
But as all memories brought down from that childhood alleys just brings a delicate carcass of you being my sole identity, days changed to months and years as counting forgone missing you and your special persona filled...