Mother,
I know i have grown up in size,bigger than you
but a part of me still wants to be a child for you.
Mother, when the world is too harsh on me,
a part of me still wants to run to you and cry in your arms.
Mother, when the world asks a lot,
a part of me still wants to come and sleep in your lap.
Mother,when i fall, I still take your name,
a part of me still wants you to come and hold me up.
Mother, when my life...