The place where,
You don't willingly go,
End up reluctant to return from,
Is called shower🚿

Leaves by leaves,
They try to vanish…
Leaves by leaves
You will be vanished.

They see the tracks,
Cause your branches are left.
Branches by branches,
They will vanish you.

Still tracks are left
They saw the trunk.
The fire was lit.
Flames that vanished you.

Over. They think its over.
What left is your Roots
The next rain ,
Which brings you back.

The roots they never vanish

in memory of my loved one and a mother to
each and everyday we all think of you
a mother in a million  a mother very rare
when we needed her she was were always there

i loved her very much and i always will
till the end of time till the earth stands still
one day we will join her when our time has come
united with my loved one  and a very special mum

Bright appearance
Blue eyes
All those little lies

Treating me like nothing
Sometimes there
Acting like you care

Maybe you do
I know you’re not here anymore
And with that let me say
I no longer mourn