Sunday, May 8, 2011

Mum

How much love to take care of me?
How much suffering to raise me up?
How much sadness when I don't listen to you?
How much waiting when I am away?

Mum, I will never know for sure; 
For I will never be a mother myself.

But I know
When I am sick, you stayed beside me to keep me warm or cool;
When I am angry, you hugged me tightly and calm me down;
When I am sad, you held me and let me cry;
When I am happy, you smiled.

As the calendar year changes one after the other,
Wrinkles grow more; 
I want to be with you,
But I am so far away.
Only voices travel,
Filled with message of missing.

You are always my one and only mum;
And I am always your "ah boy".
I love you.