The Last Glimpse Of Her Son!

His oozing head was on her lap.

Her vestures were soaking his blood. Her blood.
Her tears were wiping his blooded face making visible,
Was owning the last glimpse of her son. Her sun.
He had two wishes; die for the motherland and in his mother’s lap. 

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