My Dragon Mum

The way she carries herself after every fall is a vision in making.

She is a mystery in a world of discovery

Will keep the poetic skies second guessing

A badass rebel discussed in the eyes of an angel

Her thoughts scream in silence like the tsunami before it hits

She is a song written out of a comfort zone

A lantern in the world of  heavy Strom

She is the rainbow to my day and the lullaby to my sleep

She is a lingering dream.

God sent me a gift from above

My strongest weapon

A teacher, a counceller,a nurse and a doctor

A hurricane in heels

Be prepared to be blown away

And I proudly call her my hero, my mother…

No alphabetic combination can express my gratitude to her

©G. V Raghavasree