The Evidence..
Blood, sweat and tear dropped through her body It would be Enough incised Beautiful inscriptions in my life- Fulfilling in every space and time slot
Simple prayer and your simplicity
wrinkle on the forehead
For the sake of your children
It becomes the evidence
On the beautiful tapestry of the heaven
Finally.....
Forgive me when I have not done my best
As your age pick you up ....
mama, I need your forgiveness
Good luck ..... mama
Grasping the long way to face
The God of Universe
Rest assured someday with destiny, later
We're smiling with the fragrant of heaven
Ameen