Swift like a river bank
My thoughts run through
As I remember the sound
That was then left behind
As they dug up the sand
Then places her to rest aside
A sharp feeling encountered

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Swift like a river bank
My thoughts run through
As I remember the sound
That was then left behind
As they dug up the sand
Then places her to rest aside
A sharp feeling encountered
Heaven called
In silence
God
Heard her
Tears
Deep inside
Till
One day
Heaven
Called her
Angels
Surrounded her
While
Rain drops
Gently
Washed her
Serenity
Buried her
Suffering
Abandoned her
Pain
Dispersed her
Your Voice
Waking up
With you
Nowhere
Around
Your voice
Not lost
Nor Found
Floating within
The void
Not knowing
Where on
The other
Side you
Now reside....
Fighter
Strength comes from a will
Living deep within the heart
Waking up unable to move
Yet walking like your life
Was the marathon you chose
No tears because they dried
Late at night when the wind
Blew them before dawn arrived
Her soul bright snow white
Eyes green like summer light
Vibrant is the wind she exhales
A warrior fights diseases like
Winter overtakes the summers warmth
Mother
A gem that one can never replace
Gifted by god till the hour disembarks
She left earth to return back to him
To a place beyond this existing world
Sweet like no other soul you will find
Even if you walk this whole world around
Her touch is soft like newly woven silk
Can comfort a broken city that was built
Strong like steel that can shield you in war
Heaven only gave me a mother pure as gold
Home
I witnessed fragments
Of illuminated light
Depart her body
As time arrived
She then whispered
My name inside
I ran towards her
Laments of silence
As the Lord
Wanted her to
Return back home
Where we belong
Hailstones caressed me
Softly with grieve
She then left
Quietly in peace