Always grateful for who she is and what she has done for me. I am part of who she is and what her strengths are. I am partly what she wanted to be; her voice, rage, laughter and sorrow.
My strength/SuperHero/kryptonite is my mama.
Up above the clouds, in a remote village, where there were no road, telephone or internet,
Born in a family that loved her so much, I can’t imagine she had to leave her parent’s home,
I could see tears in her eyes, every time she said goodbye to her dearest mama and papa,
She told me and my little sister stories about her childhood every time she had a good memory,
I was blessed to walk with her in the dirt road where she ran when she was my age,
Though she hated, but I did my best to cry, scream and playfully tease and make a mess that she would have to fix,
Though she hated, but I did my best to cry, scream and playfully tease and make a mess that she would have to fix,
Which I did as a naughty kid, but she denied and claimed she was a very good kid.
Going to school and learning new things and fooling with friends were her daily deeds.
Going to school and learning new things and fooling with friends were her daily deeds.
The school that she could see down the hill which still exists as it did when my mama was a kid.
One time she told a story about her knitting skill, which gives me chill every time I try to feel.
Knitting in the dark at night, in her bed, under the blanket without seeing anything in secret.
I have seen where my mama was born, raised and grown but I can’t connect the way my mama connect herself to that special place.
Maybe it is still the same place even though I could see something missing in her eyes.
It must be her mama, papa, brothers, friends and teachers that she can no longer find.
Mama, don’t worry someday soon, we will walk to the same road that you used to walk, we will breathe the same air that you used to breathe and you can show your son what it is like to be a kid who lived up above the clouds, in a remote village that you enjoyed very much as I did.
I will once again, grow hearing the greatest stories about your childhood as an amazing kid from a very special place that still exists.













