Mother

Mother

1

The most beautiful breathing is my mother’s.

Her heartbeat is irregular,

but breathing.

That is the most comfort I could get from the night.

Breathing I hear from my mother’s bedside

is mine or hers, or both of us.

Do you know 

my mother is still alive,

next to me?

2

Rejoice in her abounding grace.

3

Mother suffered the anguish of dying,

but I only remember her love,

mother of abundant and unconditional love

always and forever.