Salma Mohamed-Smith
I am
The Woman who grieves silently, always
I am
The Woman with endless yearning, daily
I yearn
To be seen by Mothers and Grandmothers
I yearn
To be seen the way Mothers and Grandmothers are seen
I imagined
What life would be
I image now
What life could be
I loved
What would have been
I love
What now will be
I am
Love
I am
Me