Poem (Thank)
Thank my dear for your caring,
Your hand covers me with kindly feelings.
How can I forget your lovely smile, sweetie eyes.
It is difficult for me to lose you, to lose honest heart,
Great house I was born in.
When I sit lonely, I begin thinking of your nice words,
Which consolidate me, interesting me.
My parent thank you for your marvelous songs,
Passionate story night with beautiful rhythm.
How can I forget your last days,
Surely reminds me time of enjoyment and happiness.
Everywhere I go! your sounds remain stroll deeply in my mind, heart and wonderful memories.
One day I stand front of a mirror,
Your imaginations appear to smile and look for me in a mercy eyes. Everything in our house spell your names, your nice history.
And I never forget to open your memory box,
I smell your favorite jasmine perfume, golden weeding,
Delicate scarf and your elegant guanti.
There under your metal bed,
white slippers with black leather above, I remember your amazing tales.
My parent thank due you are my parent.
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