Is gone...
A star had lost its light
A flower lost its petals
A voice is silent...
She is no more
A loving mother
To her children...
Her soul is gone
To her Creator.
Perhaps now
She find the peace
Of true love
In the arms of Him
Who love us all...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Monday, December 17, 2018
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