rhymes

Ariskevin siringo-ringo

Mandate of a mother who always hear my
Fret and worry have been wasted when reminded of the mother
Beauty of my days with him
Beautiful smile that emanated from his lips could beat my decision
Keputusa because losing a father
I do not know what I would do later
Vacuum and daydream alone
I want to dedicate the beautiful words of this poetry
Instinct of a child who wants membanggakanmu

The spirit and the love you crave this slama
I want to give at this time
Rangkulanmu be cleansed with my love
These are the moments that I look forward to
Acknowledge that there are words in my heart
Surge of love for their mother
Ooh .... mom
I feel like medekapmu, remove sweat
Iba which I just caught you
It shall not be lost
Picture of a mother
By thy beloved