I picked up pieces from the foregone.The melodies you turned into lullabies which fueled my sleep still haunts me dear mom.
In a room full of silence its reverberating in my ears.
As my heart melt with the tune I feel everything;
your touch on my forehead when I was sick,
your kiss when I leave home everytime.
And endless more..
Hearing those melodies I sleep today and the day yet to come.
I see you, distance never mattered!