Oh mother. . .
So bitter is life.
Then I choose the way of traveling. I hope removing you is an invention.
But the journey is still a thorn without you.
And the path I chose was still so gray and dead-end. As if I will not be able to bear all the differences that exist in myself, but I try to run further, so I know how difficult life is, a mother's love,
but I try to paint your beautiful face in my mind so that I realize that I have a mother who is so beautiful and so good, no one can replace you You are the greatest woman I have ever known, but what is your child's power that cannot make you happy, but I try to carve a smile on your lips, so that you know that this is your child Tampa limits love and love you O my heart idol, I hope you are healthy there always, actually there are still many things I want to paint for you oh mother, let the waiting bring us back.
I am and enlarged, I love you mother, your love can never replace you.