Echoes of Silence

In quiet moments, whispers weigh heavy as stone,

A mother's love, though silenced, still makes its throne.

Her absence echoes, a deafening hush,

A testament of sacrifices, forever a gentle rush.

With hands that healed and a heart that cared,

She tried and  mended shattered dreams,soothed souls impaired.

Her words, were soothing balm to weary hearts,

A refuge of empathy, where love would never part.

Though she whispered little of her own pain,

Her selflessness shone bright, like a love that would remain.

In her silence, her legacy resounds,

Love that still sustains, forever bound.

In memories of kindness, her voice is clear,

Whisper of love,  her heartfelt choice, always near.

Though she's has gone her impact stays,

That silence that speaks louder, in endless ways.

Her love remains, a guiding light,

Illuminating paths, through darkest night.

In my hearts, her love will forever be,

Silence that speaks volumes, of empathy.

Your Daughter said, indeed Silence speaks louder than words.

Remembering my Beloved mum on Mother's Day

My dearest Mom, so kind and true,

My heart is heavy, I miss you so much too.

On this Mother's Day, I wish you were here,

To share the love and joy that always brought cheer.

You were caring, always by my side,

Your love and comfort, I could never hide.

You showed me how to be a better man,

And motivated me to do all that I can.

Your laughter was infectious, your jokes so funny,

You always found a way to brighten up my day, even when it was gloomy.

Your hugs and kisses, so warm and tight,

I always knew everything was going to be all right.

You were a woman of faith, your prayers so pure,

You taught me to trust in God, and His Word to endure.

Your love for Jesus shone bright in your heart,

And now, you're with Him, never again to depart.

Though I cannot see you, I feel you near,

Your love is always with me, so crystal clear.

I'll always cherish the memories we shared,

And know that you're always in my heart, forever cared.

So here's to you, my beautiful Mom,

May you rest in peace, in God's loving arms.

Thank you for being the best Mom anyone could ask for,

I love you now and forevermore.

Jayshuwa

Natural Reality

 

The seeds grew into trees

Drops of water made the seas

As days and nights did pass

The soil grew soft grass

April rain showers

Brought forth May flowers

The sun and moon dance through the skies in harmony 

While the clouds and stars create the melody

The cycle of the seasons

The answers to questions 

The stories of the universe 

Are far and diverse

Everyone has a different story to tell 

To whisper or to yell

But it's all a beautiful tale 

That will never spare any detail

We all see things differently 

But more recently 

We have different views on how we came to be

But we fail to see

It never mattered 

It never will matter 

Because we all die someday

And buried six feet under a grave 

So let us not focus on how we came to be

But why we came to be

We shouldn't focus on each other’s faults and mistakes 

Rather, the details of what makes us

Different and unique from another

All of us are different from the other

But no matter how we live 

We don't live forever.

Jayshuwa