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the mother

I can't hear your laughter anymore
I can't embrace that smile,
I miss the touch of your fingers,
I miss the strength of your speech.
I look in da skys and your beauty gets manifested.
the look of your eyes encouraged the hope for tomorrow.
that joy that could break all pillars comforted me.
I miss your devotion,
I miss that love,
I miss that affection,
am drowned to uplift the spirit of my magnitude.
I miss you so much.
©agabakeith