She is not dead, she is just far away!
Gone ahead to see the place where we will live eternally
In the solitude of silence, my past memories whisper;
Life has its way to live through and a time to reminisce
Each day spent with her is like a thread stitched,
In the beautiful tapestry of memories!
Like a lasting legacy, it travels with me
Your love is as the love of heaven; it is always here
I miss you mom as time goes by
But in Christ, death is an illusion of separation
Parted for a moment only to reunite forever and ever!
2024© Arun Jebaraj
