I'm afraid of loosing you..

She used to run and come to me,
Just to see I did any harm.

But now her bones are not in her favour ,
She can't pick me into her arms .

She used to feed me delicious pancakes
Full of honey on top ,

But now her eyesight are getting weaker ,
She don't even talk

Her pale face make me think of ,
Bare tree in Spring .

She is Losing her memory,
She doesn't even remember she gifted me a ring .

As fast as I'm growing her age is growing too,  I'm no more happy because., Mom! I'm afraid of losing you.