For you mom that disappearing in a very fast base. you don’t even know who I am anymore. I always love you and miss you…
A day in pain
A day in rain
A day of fears!
All I have kept away
None waiting for this day
tTo come except that special gone away!
Telling her you miss
of she gone away with no kiss.
To feel that joy that is true!
To hope she never forgets you.
Yes, the time of our last
For the future endures the past!!
Not forgetting that you have come;
Leaving times and changes some.
You hold that special love in heart
From the beginning of end to start.
Wipe your fears.
It’s not time for fears.
It is time to be glad
For rejoicing not to be so sad.
Now I miss you still
You heart knows that I will!! …
Ellie
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I am a professor, a poet, an author, and an immigrant. I am the survival of many political and economical hardship.
As a political immigrant, it took me a long time to master the English language and to come to terms that I can never see my family again.
"THE PARTING FROM MY FAMILY WAS THE BEGINNING OF A FRIENDSHIP THAN THE END OF OUR FRIDAYS!"
My autobiography, "THE RAIN STOPS IN TEXAS" was published in 1997 by Eakin Press. It can be found in Amazon.
As Ernest Hemingway says, write about something you know, most of my novels are about cultural difference of the old and new and American style of living compare to my home country.
My poetry are in all forms. I write as they come to me. My first draft is always my last draft.
"THIS IS MY WORLD, WELCOME!"
"THANK YOU FOR BEING HERE!"
October 1, 2018 at 11:30 am
Brilliant composition of poetry, Ellie so much deepness in your words.
October 2, 2018 at 12:35 am
Thank you for your comment.
October 2, 2018 at 4:49 am
Welcome Ellie