Thank you for creating me,
And I will be the best boy as I can be,
So please don't be mad and don't be sad,
For I will be the best boy that you could get.
Even though you scold and punishes me,
I don't mind,
Because its for my own good,
So I could have a good job next time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If your mom were to read this poem, she would shed a tear of joy, to know that she had a wonderful son who is so thoughtful, caring, understanding and most of all...very loving.