в память о маме 7. 05. 13

Анна Косогова
I can never forget
The way you held my hand
So much love mixed with pain in your eyes.
You were all my support.
You were my endless strength.
Since you’ve gone there’s no sun in my skies.
You would never complain,
You’d face all on your own,
You would silently smile and keep calm.
I won’t ever forget
The way you held my hand
And how much you have done for me, mom.