FOR MY CHILDREN OF BREAD and A STRING  OF PRAYER  FOR  MY PARENTS
 

         I'm just like you all, born with a perfectly adequate, although staggered in physical condition and health who did not like my friend, From an early age I was trained to watch the lives of my parents who have always been in the business circle of speculators, I was trained in an environment of imperfect proper understanding of life, it was ingrained in my life I go through life hinggaku also run the same pattern
         

       I always get up, failed to get up and fail because it's just a lesson that I got in my childhood
Without me knowing my age is increasingly reduced, the more widespread responsibility

      My children are growing, while I can not do much for them, just like other parents who could always accompany their children in every situation, because I'm still stumped rescue the failures of my life
 
 God
Let me though late, to make things better by staying in the street, your rules and procedures
 God
I'm ashamed of my children,
God
I was sad to hear the cry of my child missed 
 
God
I too have been embarrassed at the perfection that which thou hast bestowed on me
God
Forgive and guided me towards a better life
So that I could continue for the life and give of bread for children  and still continue to pray for my mother's father
Ammiin

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