You took a useless body in your hands.
Some people told you it was your child's,
You picked it up with fear and searched to find
if it can be true of yours.
Many tears fell on the ashes
You were crying and your heart stopped,
You couldn't find a piece to meet.
but with love your soul endured.
You were left alone, moaning in mourning.
Endless days suddenly passed,
You were trying to find the reason for her disappearance.
But the anger wouldn't leave you.
But you got up and looked at the Sun
You said I would take the wrath of mothers,
I will fight for the dead to find justice.
and you made your pain an immense cry.
And now you fight for justice
Years pass but you boldly stay awake,
In the embrace of a people you turn your eyes
Holy Struggle you begin from your heart.
We all measure how much it's worth to hurt.
for what you rightly ask to recognize,
to find support for a worthy cause
and listen to the voice you will recognize.
To hear a word from the depths of the earth
to call you "Mom when I arrive"
I will inform you so you don't worry.
I can get enough of your hugs and kisses.
new York
AUGUST 2025
photo by NikosLikomitros, CC0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/ - https://el.wikipedia.org/wiki























