Dear Mama,

the roads you take to protect the ones beloved to you is so inspiring, their love for you have undoubtedly increased.

In this temporary yet time-consuming life you've battled hard and bravely, your skin decorated with thick, mightly scales.

I've spent my entire lifetime with you and I clarify that you are a kind-hearted warrior, one that didn't remain unreleased.

In your palm, you have every portion of my pulsating crimson muscle in circular bales.

Absolutely nothing the weak attempt can alter you now, neither could they ever,

because we all know, in the darker midst, you've always been extremely clever.

Most certainly the reason why every moment you utter the words, I love you,

my eyes brim with sudden, stinging tears because I know the words must be nothing but true.

© Alexandrina Vicorii