Sabtu, 17 Januari 2015

MOTHER ...



MOTHER ...

MOTHER ... .. 9 months in the womb I mu
MOTHER ... .. not tired struggles made me see the beauty of the world
MOTHER ... .. sweat profusely while you take care of me
Sleep at night do not you ignore me silent for the sake of my tears

MOTHER ... .. I love you
Dear than anything on this earth
But to cry
When your body begin to age and bent
Feet and hands tremble as no longer able to carry the body

MOTHER ... ..
Your body is cold, eyes closed
There are plenty of hose in the mouth and nose
I do not understand why so
Asleep beside my moment, the sound of the machines beside
People in white coats come with a tool ears

I was shocked and I waited outside
Face disappointed looks of the white rice
I rushed in to see you
But ... but ... but ....
You've been lying dead covered in white cloth

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