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"Tonight I sleep the round

She is the lifetime of the wind. "
In this life, who would not have grown up in the arms of
mother, to hear the deal ru Au of sweet, anyone would not
dream pharmaceutical sinking into her hand in the cool wind
fans every sultry summer afternoon. And in this life, one love
by her children, one life for me like mother, one sweet fleshy
ready to share with their children as mothers.

For me too, she is most interested in me and who I loved and

the most indebted in the world. I have often thought that my
mother's not pretty. Not so nice because there is no white
water, kindly round face or sparkling eyes ... but she only thin
face, tanned, high forehead, the wrinkles of the age of 40, of
how anxiety in life imprinted on the corner of his eye. But my
father told her more beautiful than other women in the beauty
of wisdom. Yes, my mother was smart, agile, very resourceful.
On the stance of a leader, people thought she was cold and
stern. there are times when I thought so. but when she sat, her
hand lovingly stroked my hair, all that in mind melted away. I
have the feeling lightheadedness, anxiety, especially, feel like I
have never received so much love. It looks like a dotted line
intensity transmitted through her hands deep into my heart,
eye, lips affectionately, the sweet smile ... through all of the
mother. that love is only when people close to her long to feel
fine. From small to big, I received the infinite love of the mother
as a gift, a granted.

In the eyes of a child, my mother was born to take care of

children. I never ask the question: Why did she accept the
unconditional sacrifice for you? . Good mother, very good to
me but sometimes I think she was too much, so ... evil. How
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many times, my mother scolded me, I cried. Crying because of

frustrations, but where crying bitterly regret. Then one time ... I
came home from school, my mother read her diary stolen. I
became very, pulling even the diary from her hand and
shouted: "Why are so worth that! This is the secret of the child,
the mother has no right to. Very bad mother, I do not need you
anymore! "Just thought I would eat a slap hurt. But she is not
only silent, pale cheeks, eyes brimming Edges. There is
something that I could not look straight into her eyes.

Free man do I think eventually fell asleep. In my dream film, I

felt like a warm hand, lightly touching my hair, pulling my
blanket. Yes I am looking forward to feeling it, feeling sweet
loving. I was absorbed in his moments of tenderness, fixed,
closed his eyes for fear if you open your eyes, feeling it would
fly away, away forever ahead into nothingness and we just
added a new reality. The next morning I woke up, I felt back
home that gloomy world. There is something missing. That
morning, I had to eat bread, no white rice every day. I
ventured, asked him whether she was going. My father said
she was ill, was hospitalized a week. Feeling sad reigned the
minds of my little. Mother in hospital and who will cook, wash
one, who confided to me? I regret too, just because the anger
that had broken the welfare of this little house. In my sick
mother. All week, I was very sad. Housing shortage that
mother's smile so lonely that. Every meal I have to eat outside,
no one took her mother cooked my favorite. Oh how I
remember the boiled vegetables, casseroles are the mother.

After a week, she returned home, I was the first to greet her. I
just found out, she ran to hug me. Mother cried, saying: "I'm
sorry baby, she should not see the secret. The mother ... I
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forgive you, my son. "I choked emotion, tears wet. I just wanted
to say: "Mom in human error, at the damage, all in children
only. ". But why these words so hard to say. I hugged her,
crying a lot. Alas! After a week I saw her mother to give any
importance. Every day, parents busy with work that has stars
like magic. Early morning, when he was dark, she was worried
meals for your father. Then at the mother to cook many
delicious dishes OI. He does the dishes must be higher to
nothing. Only a popular meal time but filled with the same
conviction infinite love of the mother. My father as the young
birds receive every drop of sweet loving mother. These meals
do not have any mother, my father worked a process server
dated each other up. Mother was washing, sweeping out the
house ... how hard is all. Mother took me all but I have not
anything to repay her. Even words of love I've never said never.
How many times have I toss and turn, work up the courage to
talk to me but then only, just wanted to say: Mom, your kids
are older now and then, I see love you, need you to know how.
You have to love, listen to her. When you make a mistake,
prompted stern mother,'m not angry anymore, I just bowed
apologized and promised never again commit. When happy or
sad, you are often told her mother to be comforted by the hand
to share affection, gentle eyes. She is not only the mother of
the child that is you, is she ... is that all of you. I grew up and
then find myself so happy to have her there to redress, remind.
There mother was washing clothes, cleaning the house,
cooking for the family.

Mother, mother sacrificed so much for me but I never paid her

claim. her mother is the greatest, greatest, greatest. Take this
life where someone with her. Is anyone willing to shield me
anytime. Oh mother's love child! If only you have the courage
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to speak three languages: "I love you! "Be alone. But you're
brave, you just tune the momentum where the American
captain but as her stern. I write these words, this line would
understand her heart over. Mother, do not think that when I
opposed because I do not like her mother. I always love you,
happy to have her, when she met sad misfortune. life of the
mother is the mother, so I just wanted to live to love you
forever, child care, comfort you, protect the child and to child
care mother, loved her lifetime. Motherhood is the most sacred
feelings in this world. Love how he has nourished human
adults, teach how human adults. The mother who gives me
such feeling. So, I always loved her, would grow to be caring
for her mother. And I want to tell me that: "The mother is still
great though. Take life in the womb still. "

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