Zaarah Jasmin

(June-12-1986 / Malaysia)

For my beloved mother - II


Mother, I miss the moment we share laughters and tears together..
Mother, I miss you like the flower miss the sun,
You came into my dream with the smile on your face..
I hold you so tight as Im afraid to lose you.. But no matter how I try to hold on you let go..
I am lost in these world without you mother..
I am lost in the way with no actual end.. Now all i can do is only missing you, Mother becouse you are no longer with me....: '(

Submitted: Sunday, April 05, 2009

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  • Mona Martinez (6/15/2009 7:52:00 PM)

    it not true. they are with you where ever you go. when you having a hard time just remember there are by your side crying when you cry. but, to tell you the truth. nothing can replace the lost of your mom. (Report) Reply

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