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Sunday, May 29, 2011

Mother





Mother

Remember when you allow me walks with you mother? to pick up all the mushrooms  that grow in the woods
You let me runs in the field full with wild flowers,  teach me how to arrange those flowers, so those will look like a crown on my hair.
We sat down  on the grass to see the waves of the purple  flowers
they moved by the winds, they were dancing  ....

You loved to comb my dark long hair; you said that my hair is so thick, silky and shiny
I liked my hair flowing in the wind, flies like silky ribbons dusting my chick softly
“No one in the world have a beautiful hair like you”, your words make me feel special




I thought that  you were my  angel, you taught me how to sings and also told me a lot of stories from far far away; " the other side of the world; there were a lot of monsters, they were vicious ,  dangerous…
There were many witches who created a lot of illusions, they had a power that could drag you out from reality
 that is why A lot of nice people who turns into bad, greedy, tricky and sadist
But there  are always an angel that will protect you , guide you and help you to your safest place only when you listen to your heart, your mind and your soul
Your voices , your arms like a warm blanket in the coldest night
Your heart beats sound like rhythm of lullaby, your fragrance soothes me to the blinks of thousand stars, joyful, peaceful save and sound
 Your love is mix in my blood, your wisdom already carves in my mind Nothing in this world I appreciated more ,  honored and loved by me except you, only you,  my mother

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