Road of my life were always
difficult to pass by.
I sometime encountered with some night without sleep,
when I reflect the road of my life.
Road has been always a rough one.
With a
determination and hardship I put, I could at least reach the parking I leaded
today.
I have still extra miles to cross the road.
The difficulties; effort to the
expenditure of my needs was purely a problem as there is no one behind me to
support.
My father and mother earn nothing.
They are simple farmer but they did
it.
They let me to stand similar as other people stand.
The sweat they sweat
for me shall never to be forgotten.
I will always let their hardship to go in
no vain.
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