I have missed what i have before,
Even so how i yearned for it,
I can never look back and just move on,
For this sacrifice are not made for me,
But for the sake of my love one which i treasure,
Cared for and i am forgotten,
I am not whining or complaining,
Just a story that i share of the important,
In lives for a small family like mine.
Not fame or luxury would tempt me,
Break me away from the dear that i love,
Angry i might have been,
In pain with tears along,
The end of everything is what kept me going,
Dying with happiness,
Appreciating the nature,
I gave them what i see and what i learned,
And it become a story to share,
To the grand-kids about the hardships of life.
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