Selasa, 28 Mei 2013

Mother


In your smile you hide your weary
Suffering befall you day and night
no stopping for one moment you step
Giving hope to be new to me

Pile of scolding always approached mu
bright as an insult not care for you
you always step forward to my future
find new hope again for your child

Not a pile of gold that you would expect in my success
not roll the money you asked for in my success
not also a bronze in my victory
but I'm happy your heart desires

And you always said to me
I love you now and again when I'm not with you
I love you my child with my sincerity

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