七月初七七夕节
牛郎织团圆日
我们母女两却分离
是否会像他们俩
有团圆的一天
Wednesday, August 19, 2015
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
Our last night
I slept by your bedside
With my head leaning beside your frail body
Your heavy breathing kept me up
I knew time is running out
The soothing sound of chants from the old radio
Like a lullaby to calm my worried mind
In your semi conscious mind
You awoke from your sleep
Why are you sleeping here? you asked worriedly in your hoarse weak voice
Take my pillow and sleep..
I declined and tried to pacify you to rest and not to worry about me
That was the last loving words i heard from you..
On this night a year ago...
Our last night
As mother and child.....
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