My Mother's Mirror

She reflects more of my thoughts,

Hung upon the emotions of many,

Swaying thicker and thicker,

In the absence of light.

Frustrated by our inabilities,

Blinded by our greed and pursuit,

Revolving to life's Hassel,

The same hell with different faces.

Her most subtle smile,

Mixed with tear and love,

How deeply I miss you mother,

Your mirror reflects you in me..