Mother, Please Come Back!
by grace guntalilib
Once upon a memory someone wiped away a tear, held me close and loved me.,
If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane, I will walk right up to heaven and bring you home again.But it is so impossible.I considered the sun, moon, the wind, and the stars forever be around reminding me of the love you shared.
I lost my mother such a young age.I was eight-year-old then.I woke up with a cold air whispering in my ears.I only go to school with my 10Pesos provision when I am in grade two.I still remember when I said to mother that I have to go to school because I'm late.I used to walk when I go to school.
Its lunch time.I have to walk again from school back to our house.I know it's very but when I go nearer and nearer to our house theres a wind blowing.I am singing that time.Suddenly, I heard the news that my mother committed a vehicular accident.
I felt like i will to collapse that time.Holding my books but I accidentally fell them unconsciously.I cried so loud and never stop crying that day.I have never seen her when she's in the hospital because child are not allowed to enter.That was the time that I felt that my hands and feet have grown cold.
The doctor told to my grandmother that she past away after a few minutes ago.My tears start to fall down again.Ican't accept that she's gone.Every minute of my life i still think of my dearest mother.But now, I realized that what ever happens life must go on.