Even when her thin hand
fitted into mine
I felt crumbled
Hunching next to her
Her skin wrinkled more
With every passing second
Her tired little smile
Still reached her eyes
The love she shed
Submerged me in ashes
Like warmth she felt
Even as she neared close to her end
I did justice even if my love
Measured to half of hers
As she loosened her fingers from mine
I felt her slip away from me
Even when life left her
The traces of her smile was left on her face
Even when was gone from this world
I felt the love remain in the greys of her eyes
She was my first love
And she will remain the best.
Love is beautiful but a mother’s heart is epic.
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