When I look closely at the corner of your eye
Saved deep suffering
I know there are many tears left for us your son
The tears we've done
mother
You always wish we were your number one son
But we often resist and neglect your commands
We always make you sad
From now on I am determined to wipe away the water of your eyes ...
and replace it with jokes and laughter
Thank you mom
You will never be replaced in the hearts of our children
Thanks for coming by my blog.