Brother, you are so lucky...
To have a caring mother
Someone who's always there for you..
I Never met my mother, you see...
The times when you are lost
I feel that your mother was so nervous
And was happy when she saw you..
When I'm lost, no one looks for me, but i always find my way back home..alone.
Every struggle and every pain, your mother
Is always there to laugh and cry with you
Brother, you are so lucky...
Though, in every battle.. I fight it all alone
I've seen how men conspired against you, I've been there too and I feel you..
Believe me, without a mother to comfort you, you have to cry yourself alone to sleep...
Brother, you are so lucky..
That time when they wanted to **** you, drag you and hurt you
She followed you, wept and felt every wounds they inflicted on you..
During the times you stumbled, she was there..she saw it all..
She suffered the pain most.. You see, in all your journey, she was there...
But in all these, my brother, you are still lucky.. the time they nailed you on the cross and died, your mother was there to hug you.. all I wanted in my life is a hug from a mother...my mother...