To Em Mohammad... God Rest Her Soul...

Just as the mountain, she stood tall and proud, spreading her shadow and blessings over her children's pace…
Never complaining, never bored, always around to pamper, to give advice, to love and embrace…
She spent her years cooking, cleaning, doing laundry, washing dishes yet with a smile upon her face…
Never waiting or expecting anything in return from anyone, just praying that her children will grow up with pride…
Many years passed and age passed her by and the pain she could no longer hide…
Day by day sickness bounded her and with time it halted her stride…
Her children all around her, all settled and happy, she felt she can finally go…
Away from the world now that she would finally know:
She did it all, everything will be fine now; time will heal their scars and tears…
She will live inside their souls now and will still try to battle all their fears…
God bless her soul and take her somewhere to rest after her struggle all those years…
She will never be forgotten, in their hearts and minds she will always be near…