Thursday, March 31, 2011

LoveLy Mother....

Thousands of kilos of the road as you travel past the hurdles for me son
Mother love is still moving, although bloody footprints full of pus
Like the love that you give the air
Unable to reply to my
Mother ..
Mother ..
Want to embrace and cry in your lap until I fell asleep like a childhood past
Song prayers baluti quiet life
With what reply
Mother ..
Mother ..

special for my Mother..
Luph You Mom..

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