Poetry
The Perfect Heart
Wind try to answer, do not just sweep the
dust
Waves try to guess, do not just roll the
water
Who is the strongest?
The answer is my rainbow
Her lips, Smiling when she saw me laugh
Her hand, supporting me when I fell
Her eyes, are sharp as eagles
Her heart, do not ask!
Ants can see..
Smile that always served every time
The angel is living with full of smiles
Although the eyes look wistful
Shoulder stacked loads
Your smile still never broke up
Do not ask who my angel is
Certainly the answer you know,
"SHE IS MY MOTHER"
BY:
RISA HANA
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