Monday, September 22, 2008

To My Mother

Never Enough
Sometimes I know the words to say,
Give thanks for all you've done,
But then they fly up and away,
As quickly as they come.
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How could I possibly thank you enough,
The one who makes me whole,
The one to whom I owe my life,
The forming of my soul.
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The one who tucked me in at night,
The one who stopped my crying,
The one who was the expert,
At picking up when I was lying.
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The one who saw me off to school,
And spent sad days alone,
Yet magically produced a smile,
As soon as I came home.
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The one who makes such sacrifices,
To always put me first,
Who lets me test my broken wings,
In spite of how it hurts.
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Who paints the world a rainbow,
When it's filled with broken dreams,
Who explains it all so clearly,
When nothing's what it seems.
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Are there really any words for this?
I find this question tough...
Anything I want to say,
Just doesn't seem enough.
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What way is there to thank you,
For your heart, your sweat, your tears,
For ten thousand little things you've done,
For oh-so-many years.
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For changing with me as I changed.
Accecpting all my flaws,
Not loving 'cause you had to,
But loving "just because"
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For never giving up on me,
When your wits had reached their end,
For always being proud of me,
For being my best friend.
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And so I come to realize,
The only way to say,
The only thnk you that's enough,
Is clear in just one way.
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Look at me before you,
See what I've become,
Do you see yourself in me?
The job that you have done?
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All your hopes and all your dreams,
The strength that no one sees,
A transfer over many years,
Your best was passed to me.
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Thank you for the gifts you give,
For everything you do,
But thank you, Mummy, most of all,
For making dreams come true.
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Love,
Lim Yimei

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