My mother,
I have always yearned to write;
Some words, that could match your concern
But, my ink would always give up,
Unable to balance your heavy passion.
I understand, you do not express like every mother,
With kisses on the cheeks or forehead for that matter.
Yet, I can always feel it in your eyes:
The trouble,when I am in some hassle!
Transforming yourself to a rather fiesty Lion
Ready to pounce at every other person,
That had brought me into agitation.
I understand,we have some conflictions;
With my blazing teenage emotions,
That had always ruthlessly battered,
Your flawless and genuine sensations.
But, My dearest mother,
You've always been my first true lover!
My affections towards you would never wither,
Even if there is death as some barrier;
You'll ever have my soul beneath your feet,
Up above all in the universe.

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Dated: 30/August/2019