War (5) ....

About my loved Mom, as she was and still is for me, perpetually.... she is as strong and firm as the Notre Dame spiritful and and powerful constant pleasure in her work she is slender and lovely her eyes have so much beauty great is her authority she has enormous diligency never tired and always helpful she is caring, loving and precise she is never boasting, but she is very wise and always earliest to rise everyday she fulfills her duty she aimes to be a good mummy that will complete her life and make her happy she lost her daddy when she was one she was the youngest of three girls her mummy was oft gone the nanny was caring instead of her mom peaceful country, beautiful retreat, lovely house, a home her beloved mom never remarried a stepfather is not her own the three girls were soonest full grown then came the dirty damned second world war no moments to light a bit or to soar unimaginable explosions she has a too caring and loving heart the instant flight for The Enemy she lost her glee and her identity she was still too young this war made her become an instant wreck her heart and soul are broken like a broken windowpane in myriad pieces my deepest grief constantly her body is very healthy she lost her glee mentally no matter in what condition this is my rendition to love and make her happy together with my daddy and bro despite her health she wanted to bear kids my bro and I are grateful perpetually to God, to our beloved daddy and to she my eternal loved mommy.... with caring love your only daughter who loves you still immensely. Thursday 6 June 2019