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As the thunder strikes and the clouds gather, And the sad sky begins to suffer, Pouring big tears in a silent cry, I remembered my mom in a wink of an eye, Overwhelmed by emotion my heart heaved a big sigh, My dearest mom is far and ill, And I cannot even handle her the smallest pill, Her love, pure, unconditional is always inside, Whatever I go through, her face is in my mind, The thought of you being sick is unbearable, No matter what image the others see, I am never stable, I can do nothing but to beg the God, To heal you soon, to take me away from the fear flood, I trust the Lord and I keep hope, That this nightmare will soon stop
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 6:37 AM UTC
When the sky cries
As the thunder strikes and the clouds gather, And the sad sky begins to suffer, Pouring big tears in a silent cry, I remembered my mom in a wink of an eye, Overwhelmed by emotion my heart heaved a big sigh, My dearest mom is far and ill, And I cannot even handle her the smallest pill, Her love, pure, unconditional is always inside, Whatever I go through, her face is in my mind, The thought of you being sick is unbearable, No matter what image the others see, I am never stable, I can do nothing but to beg the God, To heal you soon, to take me away from the fear flood, I trust the Lord and I keep hope, That this nightmare will soon stop
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Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 6:37 AM UTC
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