You are My Hope | Authspot
During I was a baby
Holding me in her lap
In the buckle and sung love songs
Calm
I fell asleep
I rang
Hopefully the voice chanting
“My son …”
‘You are my hope “
When I cry
And do not stop
Refusing to strokes
I do not want the buckle
What do I want?
I want to stand
Alone
In my little feet
My Dad
My mother
Holding hands
Smiled at me
Hopefully
Said …
‘Come on, you can do. “
Because
“You are my hope”
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