The faces that I used to know, now etched with the burden of life and happiness does not adorn the friendly faces.
Life has been affected by the materialist philosophy, everywhere life was assessed by the money. everyone is talking about money.
I thought of my golden years later, how it would happen for being old.
Peaceful soul is the purpose of my life and I fight for it.
oh, how beautiful life is, if one day my children grow up and become parents for their children. And me? what would happen .. I became a baby again and my sons who switched treating me like I was taking care of them before.
God, grant me the kids who love me and care for their families, amen ..
I'm supposed to keep now and then is my family, and I also fought for it. It's A Priceless Treasure.
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