Minggu, 18 Desember 2011

(before) mother's day (come)

sorry, mother ..
Your little girl has now grown up
go wander to the big city

and his eyes staring at the world now
trying to survive from every reproach that I got

sorry if it always makes you worry
makes you angry that I do each behavior
never listen to peringatanmu
tried to leave without saying goodbye

but this big city
I feel the longing, the mother.
miss every word that you catapult when angry
miss every hug sorry that I can always
miss greeting 'good night, dear' every night

in any case I remember it up to you
and each given it all I cry

and now from the furthest city that never kuinjakkan feet,
I want to say.

every second I love you, mom

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