Looking through my memories of the past
I came upon a single photo
That made my heart cry out in pain
It's my mother's photo.
One of the very few things
I have left to remember her by.
Even though my siblings don't remember
I will remember for her for them.
A photo of a woman
Neigher sad nor happy, she stood'
Memories flooding my mind.
I saw her,
Lying peacefully, surrounded by red and white roses
With lots of weeping adults around me,
And my sister beside me,
Weeping tears of confusion.