For the good of us I looked at her back, She held the handle of her traveling bag, it was only a week long visit. She talked about it, more often. Four months ago, shes excited. My sister called her Last night. just take a break. All her life, she done nothing for her own sake She was happy for us, all she wanted we will have a good life. Then she agreed, I dont know what she think, but maybe to try Only to leave for awhile. Three in the afternoon Those summer days of March, I saw on her eyes dazzle brevity. She glanced back and look at us She smile and I my heart felt sad, we sat at the sofa I walked on the window, I cried silently. I Love her. I Love her. Why I cant say it to her, does it matter? The sun slowly descend, The sun whose lights battled against the torquise sky, The city was much darker tonight and the warm weather turned cold Wind have feet too, or does have wings like a butterfly? I closed my eyes, watching her trail, She saw the shuttle bus, as she climbed herself innocently Amidst the strangers around, and sat like a child, Maybe she open her purse, or hug it tightly on her lap The blow of the aircondition and an audible mirth on her side These morning, we ate at the table, she told me her pain on the back I was in shocked, but I never let her noticed, My mom was growing older on her fifty I traced some grayish white hair on her head, Why time came and went away unnotice? She was old, and Im so selfish of going away In abroad, to worked here, to have a better life for my family And I thought about it, every day- as the sun descend on the vast horizon, Where its last light slowly crawled away against the violet haze sky Does she happy to see me, now, whose yoke, slowly lessen, so that I, could, rest, or, ease the pain, breath, dream, and have hope? I knew she was satisfied, all, she wished, was, for, the, good, of us. And I Love her whose courage she planted on my he
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