Bye

It's hard to write

It's hard to forget 

It's hard to accept

It's hard to know

That one has left

And would never come

You will miss her

Terribly I know

But should it kill

No ! You have a future

Mother left

But her spirit lives

Be who she wanted 

Let her legacy be alive

Since: 

Life is like a pill

Survival is not will

Some time you'll be thrashed

Others leave you splashed

But since its not a choice

You'll have to be okay

RIP. Mother