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THANK-YOU .. MOM

MOTHER ... your hair is now graying
Your skin is no longer tight
Sight no longer light
Your Way has now started to shake

But .. what is seen
All that you never feel
All that you never ignore
I understand, all of it for the sake of your son

Along the way you earn a fortune
All the time you count
How much profit you can today
Tuk pay all letihmu

You no longer can distinguish
Where the afternoon, where the night
Spirit of defeat shaky legs
And any sense of lelahmu

This is all ... for whom?
Just for your child
The family you dreamed of being fabulous
Achieving a stack up

MOTHER ... until whenever,
Your son will never be forgotten
On all services, prayer and pain
You sweat cucurkan

Mom ... you are too big, make sacrifices
Only heaven worth paying tulusmu
Only God is worthy of care
World and the hereafter ...

MOTHER ...
Your son's always merindumu
Prayer at every blow the breath
Thank you ... Mom, for all ikhlasmu
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