How often do we cry after a flower dies
Or good souls pass away as they do
Even when a woman gives up life
After donating her life life through
Taking care of her man children too
Her home all within her very heart
Never long remembered in life true
The longest days nights from the start
Mothers to all above without stopping
Not a thought of deciding to ever stop
After a lifetime of dedication loved ones
Leaving endless memories of love the lot
As each sun sets full moons dawn to dark
How often do we as one stop and look back
At endless years of just being there always
Since being born away down lifes long track
We all have an ability to forget so much
And that in life is ever so very very sad
We all tend to think more of tomorrow
A human behaviour that is alive and bad
We as a human race need more reflection
All things die and one day all [ass away
More appreciation for where we are
Before inner decency too dies one day