I set here next to her...
she is in her deep sleep/deep pain...
I can't really tell!!!
5 years of silent/ loud pain...
her sickness was the master who tought me patience...
broke my legs and graw me wings...
I hover around her restless, and when I fall, her soft gentel smell takes me in
and I sleep...
Mother...you gave me everything...next to you I still can dream
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