How can I able to start this line? Words are lapsing, not my heart. Just give me time to think about rhyme. And I will do mind its rhyme scheme just for this part. Its sequel dwells within our past. Like their love when they first introduced the world to us. How gratitude can be seen? Not through giving medal as the best mother on earth. But through giving respect that's what they need. Recognize their feelings at the same time, their worth. Reminiscing yesterday will bring strength tomorrow. Like the sunset will have to set its beautiful hue without tears and sorrow. And at their sunset, we'll see their lips twist into a sardonic smile. Their eyes will twinkle with mirth, without thinking about their time.