When my little fingers held a big finger of a mother…
I
Miss that time…
When a mother’s lightest kiss silenced my loudest cry…
I
Miss that time…
When it was hard for me to stand…
A strong tender hand held me softly…
I
Miss that time…
When two tender arms hugged the weak body of me…
And I just whispered in my heart, ”Mom is the warmest blanket no matter what..”
I
Miss that time…
When a mother’s smile touched a little heart of mine,
And I was thinking, “It tastes like my favorite cookies, but this is sweeter..”
And it came the time when I saw a couple of loving eyes staring tenderly through my heart,
And that was the time when my heart was saying:
”I love these eyes…and the owner I love most…”
And when I wasn’t good enough to say even a word, the eyes knew, what exactly my heart said..
I just…
Miss that time…
NEW LIFE NEW CITY
14 years ago






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