To my mother

A beautiful song is playing in the background on a rainy day .
A woman dances, she dances with smoothnes and love .
She dances for life . She dances with life .
She is life .


Now the song changed, its vibrant , its sorrow , its intense.
The lady doesnt stop dancing , instead she follows the rythm.
Never missing a beat .
There is a heard a thnder , a lightning flashes , a tear rolls
down her cheeks, but she is still dancing. Emotions filled with
darkness and sorrow, is threathning to enter her heart.
NO! she says to herself .

She sways with life and purpose .
The instruments are playing louder .
It is still raining outside her window, the tears on her cheeks,
matches the rain outside .
She cryes , and she dances .Dancing with an unstoppable strength
that can move and destroy the biggest mountains.

She stops crying , the rain stops falling , she smiles , she is
still dancing . She got her moment .Now the song ended , it replaced
the sorrow and the darkness with ,love and happines , its bizzare ,
its calm .

A rainbow appears on the sky , she is still smilling.
She is still dancing .
Dancing with life , dancing for life .
She is life .

A bird stands by her window, it looks at her for a moment
then it takes of flying towards the sky , feeling free , feeling warm .


The lady dances with love and strength .
She dances for life , she is life .
She is my mother !