Love father! ..........

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This afternoon I went to visit three, .... gloomy cemetery immense standing in the wind long.Con 1 amidst immense space to chat with three ......
Son kept saying, just ask ... then just wait a familiar voice startled me .... then where are echoing voices of three: "I kept on going study, three alright, tomorrow go school for good .. "I just shed tears, do not expect it to be the last three to tell you .... the last time I heard three say .......

This afternoon the wind dropped winded brought bunches of white clouds as day three silver hair gradually over the years ... the wind brought the scent of nostalgia land for three twinge in my heart unsoundable
Where is the real three peaceful, airy cage .... Always windy thousands, always tucks sacred birds, the air that ....
beside her three wishes as the three, only the third is no longer with the mother's side and patted his immense between the house ..
this afternoon I sat by the graves of three visual smoke spiraling up and melt incense in space, just out of the old days, a long time I did not feel like that .... it's peaceful out front so that children can not hold, not so grab ... three were brought happiness was the first place ... far away ... leaving people leaving the ...
Sometimes I cry, the three very angry. He said he loves the most three, three injured the most ... so that the three back to back and left me so ..........

In the wilderness .... Night .... quiet ..... I feel sorry when I think that I'm lying alone one cold night sky .... In the dream, the three arms hold me gently , the overlap with the wind ...... delicious hand ba..ngu as bank funding lullabies gently.
Distant echoes of ambiguity-calling, such as dancing fun
Son awoke, but still like to lay there as ever waited to hear the familiar shoes of the previous three door stop calling me up to go to school ..
Outside the window rectangle, every ray of sun shines, I just lay there .. just waiting to hear the familiar call of the remaining pa to be baked not get up ... put the bell on the clock true .. will no longer like the old days anymore, no longer then ...
You have done nothing wrong, but he did not give me the sun beside the three. days later I have to do? I was familiar with three things besides worry, now no longer three, I like puppets bi wiring, how's this?

I've been too selfish to think for myself. Three children have gone mad to leave me again. but now I realize that perhaps the departure will take three to a place no pain, not even the three-day cramping pain battling illness but still tried to smile so people do not worry, now three to a place of true peace, keeping track of the child ... I have to go in the third serenity and peace alone ...

Three has always been a pride of the
And I promise will be a pride of three ..
Human self-understanding that it was time to let go of my hand three out then, you can not go hand in hand along the way anymore ... You will walk on foot-from three feet has been shaped since I was soaked such as stem bun .... that was not what she wanted, three ??

Swallowing her tears ..... not fall ....
Try to smile ..... only bitter hearts ........
Forgotten memories ....... And yesterday ....


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