Friday, April 29, 2011

the unspoken language

300 km away .

a mom separated from a daughter .

no need a word . not even one .

the look told everything .

I miss the hug .

I miss the warm .

I miss the touch .

paying hundreds of dinar ,

just to see her face is enough .



tengok muka mak ayah dapat pahala .

hari ni , aku tak dapat nak buat macam tu .



Mak . take care . makan bagi cukup . Ja tak dapat nak jaga Mak hari ni . sakit demam Mak .
maafkan Ja .

smile always . bacause your smile enlighten my world .


tanpa sentuhan kasih dari rahimmu , takkan ada manusia yang bernama Fauwiza wujud di dunia ini .

maafkan segala terkasar bahasa , melawan kata .

I love you.

you know that .





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