she left after dropping me
Contenance speaks a lot
no partner was present there
to watch my infant head
slept alone on my cradle bed
pain and sickness made me cried
my heavy eye no one gazed upon
the woman weep and not that I die
praying alone; the mirror sometimes
the time of the world he had not
under the calm eyes of a stranger I grew
wished the nature could bring her back
the creator would send back my mother.