Saturday, April 24, 2010

Angel.


It was a nice bright sunny day when you have gone.
I bet you were happy all through your life with your mom.
You were always waiting for your mom to come back from work whining.
You followed your mom everywhere she goes.







I will never forget the day I tried to take you out for walking
when your mom was at home.

You didn't want to leave home because of your mom,
just wanted to go home from anywhere I forced you to walk away from home.

Your home is now very quiet,
I feel lonely even when everyone is at home because of much less noise.

When I see you again someday in future,
I will again share sausage and chicken with you, maybe turkey too.

I know you love it.

If you have a chance to come to see your mom,
please also stop by here.

I will love it.