She smiles through me.

About this poem

I wrote my first poem in dedication for my mother. My mother was terminally ill and bedridden for a very log time, and I was 12 years old, but I knew I’m going to lose her. My words needed a place to express and rest forever, even after she was gone. I always loved to read and write, but she inspired me to express myself on paper. Even through all, she always smiled, and even though now, she's long gone, I hold her smile in mine, no matter what comes my way.