Ini bukan puisi, bukan pula syair yang terjalin pada nada.
Ini hanya sebuah tulisan kecil yang tak bisa terungkap untuk Mama.
Ma, I may not urs favorite
No matter what Av done, it just looked ordinary.
Ma, I may not the only one
Who stay and laugh with you all this time.
But, as your ninth
Am trying to give you hint
That Am always trying.
Ma, I apparently know it
When you're silently backing me up as Am doing mistakes and errors while Am growing up.
Ma, the time might be so tight
For you to guide me seeing which are wrongs and rights.
Of all things, I want you to know
That Am very blessed and grateful to be ur companion like right now and on.
Its all thanks to the Lord, Allah Karim.
For giving us time to know each other better
And still pouring me blessings by staying with you-Mam, closer.
Now,
for keeping her healthy,
for letting her smile,
for giving her time to breath,
for strengthening her mind and soul,
for embracing her and for granting her deep wishes,
Those are all I pray, Allah.
Cuz its my only present on her birthday I could give.
Least,
Terima kasih Mama, sudah bertahan dan begitu sabar mengasihi kami, anak anakmu.
Selamat
ulang tahun ke 63, semoga Allah berikan kesehatan dan umur yang manfaat
untuk Mama lebih dekat lagi dengan Nya. Amin ya Rabb al 'Alamin
Love you much,
The ninth- Nur Maw'izhatillah
05 Juli 2015; 6.10am
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