Friday, February 11, 2011

AYAH

I step on the place where I belonged. I really cannot wait to go back to my hometown tomorrow. Then I realised, I will not hear his voice anymore. I will miss his kisses, his touch and his hugs.

MOMMY

I promise you we will go through this together. I promise I will take good care of you. I promise I will take good care of the whole family. I promise I will keep these promises!

DEAR

When I look at your eyes, I saw millions of happiness. Thousands of worries. Hundreds of sadness. I always hope it would stay like this forever. It is already late for us to change the fate. Accept it.

Sent by DiGi from my BlackBerryTorch® Smartphone?

1 comment:

linabahari said...

past it past...biler rindu surah yaasin dan al-fatihah d kirimkan...ur mom msh ade...take care of her...u kene kuat...bile u kuat...ur mom pun akk kuat...i know u can do it...!love u!!