Still...
Crying nights
Drifting through days
Trying to understand
Trying to let it go

Still...
Talking to walls
Expressing thoughts
That are not heard
Because walls aren't you.

Still...
In pieces
Trying to connect myself
Trying to be complete
Without my best friend

Still...
Looking for doors
Or open windows
That let me touch you
Saving words to say

Still...
Missing you
summer 2007

She is the sunrise
She is the reason for the tears in my eyes,
The smile on my face.
She fills every empty space.
She is my place of origin
She is my home
The softest but strongest person I’ve known.
She is beautiful
There are no words,
Only love, only hope
Only broken hearts trying to cope.
She is everything
There is no other
She is our mother.