Eternal Radiance
Embracing Love and Legacy in the Light of My Mother's Spirit
Above in the sky, my golden angel's grace,
Guiding my steps, a warm embrace.
In the tapestry of memories, you're woven,
My angelic mother, forever chosen.
Your love a beacon, a guiding light,
In my heart, you take flight.
Your laughter echoes in moments shared,
A melody of joy, a love declared.
Your touch, a gentle breeze that soothes,
In your embrace, all worries lose.
Through life's winding paths, you walked by me,
A pillar of strength, unwaveringly.
Though you've departed from this earthly plane,
In my heart, your presence will remain.
My angel mother, in heavens above,
Your legacy lives on in the tapestry of love
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The Harvest
Koyi wobbled to her shabby wood and straw kaz, holding her machete and an old burlap bag with some yams. Someone had laid another basket in front of the patched up door—rose apples today. They were a bright reddish pink, looking waxy and crisp, just the way she liked them. The culprit knew her very well. Those would be crunchy, juicy and sweet—she could tell—but she gathered all the will she could muster and pushed the basket aside to enter her home. She had already said no repeatedly and would not be taking bribes.
By Lily Séjora day ago in Fiction
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