There is a time for everything,
Time not to realise until you lose
Time to realise because you have lost
And all break both soul and heart.
Mother of my flesh,
You became my epithelium seraph,
You became an inscribed reminiscence,
You became someone I am constantly indebted to.
Your part you played it so well in my life,
No books can fill my emotion about you,
I don’t know a lot about the safe place you are,
I don’t know when am I going to see your face
But in heaven we shall meet again,
Mother Of My Flesh.