A month slipped away without you
Silently taking all the tears I could shed
I hear your brave voice, asking me to raise again
This time, with your divine blessings to regain
Yes, you were behind me when I did my best
You stood ahead to protect whenever I lest
You were my true lioness often brave and wild
I know you will only be proud
When I raise again and focus on what next
Your loss is a forever pain that nothing could heal
But who can dare the lessons and memories steal
When I had you back at home, taking all the care
I could fly with wings wide and dream big to hold
Now, I need you to give me the comfort and courage
To take those steps again and arise with a new sage
Love you Amma!
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