Poetry

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What I remember well about you
You were the most beautiful
among the mothers in my village
Your reading habit
Your nice voice, singing the songs
and uncountable hymns that you memorized
Your telling story’s habit
As the others did not do it
Your actual advice that still exist by now

When you were getting older
You got sons in law and daughters in law
But finally I know you did not like some of them
But you like my wife best I do not know why
You got grandchildren more and more
Their behaviors made you happy

Mother
You passed away a couple years ago
Your reading and telling story’s habit
Has been transferred to my kids
Mother I love you

10/20/2011 5:30:53 PM

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