Here I cry with my closed eyes
And I see her love in the way she tries
Along I look back at the faded memories
But my heart still feels the love without making me see
The time still shines
The way we played and even the ones in which I came to you for making my brade
You’re the light that brights up my day
Just the way,
You’re my Fay
For my hearts, you stand with no other
I love you forever
My dear mother
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