Here we are again. Not sure if you were late for 35 years or I left 35 years earlier.
See the place we first met?
See the place we got married?
I see the place we had our first boy and first girl.
I see the place we moved in with our third boy.
Yes, then another 2 lovely girls.
For 35 years til now, my boy touched me again with his hand holding my missed sister. I delivered my love to her through my boy's hand.
For 35 years, your sister has witnessed my eternal love with you. Through our kids' hands we are now together again.
I can see them rushing for work.
I can see them having a dinner gathering together with our grand kids.
I can see our grand kids carrying their heavy bags to schools.
I can see them sleeping as if they were babies in our arms.
This is Hong Kong and this is the place we belong to.
6 comments:
What is touching poem from a great mom and a great grandmom.
35 years late or 35 years earlier -(有點無奈) I like this part.
Man
I will post a piece of lyrics by my good friend later...
It's a touching story. Thanks for sharing.
touching story...RIP dear parents
Thanks Nux.
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