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Sep 2013
When we were kids,
You used to fetch us at the bus terminal and call us “my chikitings”
When we had assignments,
You were our mentor and taught us ,especially in mathematics
When we play outside,
You bought us a bike so we can ride all around the place and have fun
When you go for work,
We used to wait for you to come home and eat what you thoughtfully brought
When we go to college,
No matter how hard, you alone provided and worked hard to support us
When having a hard time at school works,
You exert time to teach us and help out accomplishing tasks
When feeling down, in doubt if we can,
You were the no. 1 fan, saying "you're still the best"

Along the run, you left…..
Maybe you were called in heaven as an Engr. to construct our new home
Don’t worry, co’z down here, you trained us enough to be strong and motivated
You are the inspiration that acts as the electricity ,moving consistently in great pressure, pushing us to accomplish the goal you started.
I just wrote this to say we miss you a lot and we love you.
Written by
steph niones  Philippines
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