Her

"Her" Tutu Her thoughts were always, so full of me, Like, when she's gone, how will my life be! I was taught everything, just not, how to live without her, I still feel the void, when i come home and don't see her, here. I couldn't be there to see her, take her last breathe, I wish I were there,to tell her how much,I loved her. I never really realised, what her absence would really be, Until I sat beside her and spoke but she couldn't hear me. Facing life, with all its adversities and strifes, As sacrificial and selfless as she was known to be, When they praise about how good a soul, she used to be , It inspires me, get Through endless loops of life. On this day, when mothers are showered with flowers and gifts, this ache I feel, to not have her with me! it is the day, hardest but yet the best, To meet you, at the place where you lay, peacefully! You're the unending song ,whose tune lingers. I'd like to believe, she's always here, with me, Every good and noble thing I do,I'll do for her, She'll always be my guide, praying and rooting for me!