Because of you,

My enthusiasm towards literature never cease.

Because of you,

I still write metaphors in the bathtub every night.

You are my mother who,

watches me grow, teaches me morals and cares for me,

Although those times had only lasted for three years.

I knew God had given us the chanceto encounter as you entered into the noisy class.

Yet, He took you away

Before I had the opportunity to say,

Thank you, without you, my talents would be buried in another world.