To the woman who sat and washed my infant head.

Mum, You're gone but definitely not forgotten.

Memories of you linger on.

In our hearts you will forever live on.

Your laughter, your gesture when you speak, your smile, the way we gist and fight and resolve

All of these echoes in my thoughts each day

As if to say; a device in my mind continually puts it on replay.

For you,I can write an entire essay

I miss you personally, beyond what words can say.

And though we cannot see you, we know you're just one thought away!

We know of a surety that you're in a better place

Where there's no loss, pain or sorrow.
Rest in peace dear mother, untill we meet again,
you will forever be in my heart.

So! It's six months already!
The big question to the one reading this is,
If your maker beckons, will you be ready?