Realization Of Highest Honor

How lucky we are that
we were cared
since our birth
by those who sacrificed
their happiness
to see us happy
relinquished their desires
and dreams
to make our dreams come true
awoke all the night
so that we could enjoy
sound sleep
today I have a realization
that the highest honor is
to care for those
who once cared for us
and always cherished
those moments
in their heart and soul

This poem is about: 
My family

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