The time has come once again,
For her presence to appear.
For i'll be reliving all the pain,
The moment the day comes near.
Though i never remembered her face,
Neither did i called her Mum.
But i listen what she says,
whenever she was around.
November shadows creeping in,
How i want them to be gone.
The doldrums of death are yet to be seen,
For her passing the days i mourned.
Now i know she wun be here,
For she has gone to weave silk clouds.
Someone i hold so dear,
November shadows i keep out