With them you worry all the time
And always having unstop headache
For them, you feel worthwhile to live,
Work, even suffering with tiredness
Because of them you become brave,
Wise and ready to sacrifice everything
For them, you only want to give
And even forget what you need
Parents for children should be perfect
But children for parents are everything
Whether they are good or bad
Whether they are clever or slow witted
'My children are the sweetest'
Parents want only give the best
Somehow it looks like punishment
Or sometime express by anger
But all mean well although.......
Sometime parents got desperate
Want to give the best but only able
To give worse from the worst
But children will never thought
Asking more than parents could
They interpret incapability
As the worst side of parents love....
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