Long did I search for my mother, or perhaps it will be a lifelong journey.
I found her to be silent, to not speak. To look and see, rather to take action.
Trusting on senses and walk an unknown path of life.
She lives on in me, how can it not be.
A purpose to show, to make the world understand.
It is not only words that makes the world spin.
Yet, I learned to speak, to make sure that message will be spread.
Or just a natural born talent.
The words unspoken is what I speak.