My mother always cries every night, but she said it was just a flu.
My father always shrieks everyday to make us move, doing all the chores and homework.
Mak aku yg besarkn aku selama ni, pahitnya dia tanggung seorang diri. Dia sangat tabah!
She let us eat so much we want, but leaving her stomach emptied the whole day..
There, she is! Cuddling a born baby yet it is an add-up burden but no tears rolling down her cheek in front of me.
There are tear, scattered tears that long to be heard and listened yet no one know it is tear she shed every night.
Who am I, Ya allah?
I try my best to toughen my shoulder, lifting all hers to mine.
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But, there are remnants that i cannot move, the remaining that still wound her heart.
Mom, i love you and i know my sacrifices never be as enough as yours to Us!
I am trying, mother! Would you share your sad stories to your rebellious teen?
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Who could you lean on to no matter how long it takes!
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I AM YOUR KID, FOREVER AND NEVER APART
