A boys life is full of nothing but hardships.
At times people care less, almost just regardless.
But as he lives through and through each day
He wonders what doesn't make his thoughts start to betray.
Is it the friends he's made, all in his life?
Or is it his masters and teachers, who's knowledge is bright?
The never ending question races through his brain.
He almost gives up, thinking life is just a strain.
Yet upon opening the door to his lovely small house,
He finally see's what is the root of his happiness, the one he cares about.
The one who breathed life into him, all those long years back,
The one who nurtured him before he could even make his fingers bend and retract.
"Why of course!" He yells, a mind filled with certainty like no other
For he can't stop crying as he falls into the arms of his only mother.
Written on February 6th, 2015
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