My Mother

I have written you a poem
In a good day not to die
And you died in a bad day
Good to live more

I have written you a letter
In the languages of men
The husband you long for
The care giver you pray for

I have written you a song
To sing it at your bed side
But I was forced to cry it out
On the day of your burial

I have written you a story
To tell you that life without you
It was not easy to find peace
And we did survived it all

I have written you from my heart
That you are a mother I love
The love that is not divided
On equal basis it standstill