On a cold night my mother asked me, "What do you want to be if you're born again?"
I answered to myself, "I would want to be you."
The next night my mother asked me again, "what do you want to be if you're born again?"
I faintly answered, "I want to be you"
My mother did not answer but when I look upon her face a small grin appeared on her face.
On the next night my mother once asked again,"What do you want to be if you're born again?"
I answered with all my strength, hoping my word will be heard throughout the universe,
"If I had a chance i would want to be you, mother."
My mother asked me, "There are better things to be, why'd you want to be me?"
I answered, "If i became like you a mother, and had a kid like me, then I will truly understand what it felt to be you."
My mother smile and wept like as if it her last.
Note: I wrote this poem because I know these words will never
be able to come out of my mouth.
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