Mid-Term Task : Poem for Picture 2
Fragile back but will
always be tough enough to carry little me
A gentle angelic hands but
always tough enough to work to keep me growing, free
You were home to me
Comfort and protected me
Your touch such as silk
Your love such as
overflow milk
You were an angel but at
the same time you were my hero
Who always try so hard
that we do not fall to zero
Maybe life does not seem
fair to us
I do not know, what will
life do to us
But as long as I have
you, Mom. I will fight it for you, for us.
For our lives.
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