STORIZEN POETRY

To moon and back

The one person that, I look forward to in hardships,

I not only love her,

But is the one I worship

My role model,

My pride My desire to live for, And my sole reason to die

How I wish, I could,

Be like her Make her happy, And make her proud

I stand speechless

In front of her

Yet she finds my pain

Lost in my smile

Her touch has a, Healing therapy Her silence, is My nightmare

I love you my mom, To the moon and back....