a/n: A poem I wrote in dedication to the most fantastic woman in this world—my mum. Happy Birthday, you beautiful soul. (:

NOTE: I was listening to Geoffrey Gurrumul Yunupingu's 'Wiyathul', a song sung in the Aboriginal language Yolngu, when I wrote this. If any are interested in traditional Australian Indigenous music, then please do listen to it; he has a very beautiful voice, as well as an inspiring personal story, and the lyrics are breathtaking as well.

*.*~Wiyathul~*.*

There is no measure for how much we love,

Love not always present, but love as precious as s silky white dove.

You are truly special, one cared for and adored,

And that is something that must not be ignored.

It is a fact that must be brought into light,

So spread your wings and take off into flight.

Because we will be there to catch you if you fall,

As we all love you for forevermore.

a/n: Short but sweet. :3

I do hope that the message behind this was received in the right way. :D

Please do review if you love your mum as much as I do mine.

Until I next update!

Ja ne!

~Sasuke-sama サスケ様