I remember, that day whenever I was on a ferry, and I saw my mother was waving her hand to me with tears shed to the ground. That past always in my heart until now.
Mom, I want to tell you a story,
To hug you along the way,
As if your love only for me,
No hatred, but tears shed beneath a time,
I wish my hand strong enough to write,
An experience of life between the stars of night,
Sleep with the power of love,
Mom, please hear your heart,
Keep close and hold me,
Mom, I love you, and always smile !
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