Home is where my mum is. Mums are meant to be this place of serenity and security and everlasting love; a kind of love that by default is incomparable to any other feeling. I'm not a mum but I have one who taught me everything. How to be a decent human being, how to be kind, caring, ready to accept graciously and ready to fight. How to put the needs of the people I care about before mine. Even though that's not always the best way to lead your life but alas... She has managed to stay brave and patient in front of adversity. And by that I mean my dad and my brother. I didn't get her beautiful curly hair but I can now tell I got a few other things. I crave for her wisdom to tell right from wrong. She's not always right but most of the times she is. My mum is a precious woman. She's everything to me. I wish she knows. I wish I turn out to be half the amazing woman she is. My safe haven. My superwoman.