Dear, Mom……..
Never realized that it’s been 3 months since I felt your touch…Now here I am…shaking…trembling…lonely…cold…hopeless…
Wish I could make this as a rainbow dove…As a path to lead our way to make our dreams come true…
Sometimes it’s strange, you know…Leaving by your side only makes me feel captured…But now I need you, Mom…To hold me when I’m down…To wipe my tears when I cry…To sing to me when I’m dreaming…To pull me out from the edge of darkness…To guide me when I go wild…To cover me when I go wrong…To protect me when I go insane…
Wait for me, Mom…I’m going home…soon…..
Love,
Your Dearest
