A Pillow with a Blanket in my Life (My grandmother would rock quietly and hum)

A powder that gives comfort
in sweating under the sun a
pillow with a blanket in my life
that is my mom,

In the middle of the day
always dress like a brightest flower
with a gorgeous stem and
beautiful root

That in the game of life I play my part
then she always guided the ground
for me and a golden fried food that
makes my mood bright like
a happy child

When the road is clean as clear there’s
always be a race with other racers
in neighbors

When the dark is out, a coffee
in my mothers desk that every
night I want it to drink with her

Inside the quiet house when my
cabinet is start to open there’s
always be a noisy voice because
of the toys that makes joy,

My mother talks about how
can I organize my things in
a proper way and in a proper
stand of life,

After my lunch I always felt like
it is the middle of the night
that when my mother said
that I need to nap for a while
beside her,
Realize now how important
the flowers in my life
the bee’s always
want the gorgeous
and beautiful
flowers that a person
have a sweetest flowers
in their life

Her eyes that always
with you
her hand that gives you comfort
and a face that you’ll
never forget