2011年8月5日 星期五

this love.

i have grown up in a culture in which i am taught that we are supposed to love our parents simply because of the fact that if it weren't for them we wouldn't have been born.

but i love my mother more than that. if it weren't for her i wouldn't be here, but more importantly, i wouldn't have become who i am now. i realise that although i have been through a lot in my life, i have never for a second been without love. i love that she is ever selfless, loving and considerate, but at the same time so tough at mind. she is such a good-hearted and sweet-natured woman. i love her for all that she has given me, and all that she has had inside her.

i must have done something good in the life i had before.

i am ever thankful for having her, the magical light of my little life.

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