Remembering my Mother

This is my mother. She passed away on 6 Feb 2016, almost 2 years ago. I wrote this poem on Feb 2016, a month after she gone. At that time, maybe I really realized that she was really not here anymore. Or maybe at that I must admit and realized that she was already died.

And I do really meant it.

If I could pull back
It is named TIME

For a second
To see your face again

For a single word
To hear your voice again

For a touch only
To feel your presence.

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