Thinking About My Family

Now I'm getting older,

And so I dream about my future.

I want to be successful

So that I may give back sooner.

 

I think about my family,

How they have given up so much,

How they have provided so much,

How they have loved me so much.

 

Money isn't the answer,

That's not what I want.

But just some power, a great career,

So that they can flaunt.

 

I think that I didn't do things to make them proud,

So I think of how to be a better daughter.

I want to make them happy, I vow,

I love my father and mother.

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