Page 1, This poem is about my life there are times that I craved for my mother\'s love as she was died when I was only 2 years and 7months old.

Mama, you left me so early

Things are not so clear for me

It was very dawn...

You left me without any reason.

I longed for you so much

Your love and tender touch

Growing up without you is not easy

Living home only aunt, papa and me.

When things aredon't treat wellto me

I shall say....

"Mama, hope you're here sitting beside me..."

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