To my mother

The whole world I would give, just to see her live

Many lonely nights I've cried and now my heart is fried

I still remember when she called me dear, and now it's been one whole year

Hoping the memories don't wash away, can't help but miss her everyday

I can't live without her, my life is just a blur

 

 

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