Who is she?

When I fall from the top
She catches me halfway through.
When I can’t climb back up
She pushes me all the way through.

Whenever I’m lost in dreams
She pulls me back to the light.
Whenever I’m in her need
She’s there, she’s got my back.

Each time I need to cry
She cries before I do.
Each time I need advice
She tells me what I could do.

If I’m waiting for good news
Her heart beats faster than mine.
If I let my concerns invade
Her hope shoos them away.

I know you’ve been asking yourself:
Who’s this amazing woman?
I knew you could guess it right
Yes, she’s my marvellous mother.

Beril
11/03/10

Inheritance

She inherited all
Her genes, her eyes, her figure
How much of her was she?
She inherited all
Her smile, her moves, her mimics
How much of she was her?
She inherited all
Her desires, her passion, her love
How much of her fate followed hers?
She inherited all
Her karma, her beliefs, her hopes
How much of her followed her fate?
She inherited all
Her fears, her mistakes, her cries
How much of it could she change, IFATALL?

Beril
03/02/10

To Mom

Swinging her golden hair,
Radiating a heavenly perfume,
With a gliding skirt and high heels,
She walks down the street.
Looking through her eyes,
The little girl’s:
I’m so lucky and so pleased
Retaining the most beautiful woman in world
I hope to grow up to be her, she depicts.

I can’t close my eyes, can’t fall asleep,
Not without her good night’s kiss.
I won’t exchange it, not her hug
With no one, not even with his.
She holds me tight,
Whispers angels’ words,
I’m secure and carefree.
And just like in her womb,
Nothing can upset me.

She taught me to love and care
Now it’s time for me to give.
All I can share is what she’s already given me,
Yet I have one specialty that belongs only to me:
I make her proud, by improving me, constantly
And I love her as much as a child could possibly.

Beril
05/5/09