If the strongest among us
is taken before her time,
how must we be strong?
If the world has no mercy
for its kindest sould,
how will we have hope?
The warmness, the smile
of a sunflower
brighter than the sun itself
My strength, my kindness
my hope, and my love
for my mother
is taken before her time,
how must we be strong?
If the world has no mercy
for its kindest sould,
how will we have hope?
The warmness, the smile
of a sunflower
brighter than the sun itself
My strength, my kindness
my hope, and my love
for my mother
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