It's the day
To go work again
To the place miles away
I hate to see her carrying travel bags
Cause I know, she'll be far away from us
I understand the situation
Finding job to the better nation
But the sadness that'll feel,
Good salaries
Isn't enough to pay the longing bills
I missed my mother
The way she hugged me tighter
On the nights that I felt shiver
I missed her lips
That gently touch my cheeks
Saying,"Goodmorning, Sweety. Breakfast is ready."
I missed her tone
When we talked on phone,
A minute before she'll be on board,
She told me,
"Take care and always be happy,
I love you sweety more than my favorite candy."
Months or years to count again
Before we'll be hugging each other.
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xxx-KC
