This is my original poem "Where is Mom, Where is Home":
mother
The pronoun of home
Where's mother?
Where is home?
mother
This is my original poem "Where is Mom, Where is Home":
mother
The pronoun of home
Where's mother?
Where is home?
mother
This is my original poem "Where is Mom, Where is Home":
mother
The pronoun of home
Where's mother?
Where is home?
mother
You can't read
I don't know what Mother's Day is.
I want to say a few words from the heart.
More like when I was a kid.
Spoil in your warm arms.
mother
You gave me life.
You raised me.
It was you who provided me with an education.
It's still you who help me with my children.
but
mother
How can I repay you?
Expand from small power to big power
There are too many memories of maternal love.
There is a scene in particular.
Engraved in my heart forever.
mother
You must remember that your family was too poor at that time.
Eating is the biggest problem for the whole family.
Do you have anything to eat?
You always let our sisters eat first.
You always say you're not hungry.
In fact, you always use leftovers to satisfy your hunger.
one day
One night after dinner, I saw
I saw you hiding in the marijuana room alone.
A black vegetable ball is being put.
Put it in your mouth secretly.
mother
You don't know.
Seeing this scene
I covered my face, turned and ran out of the house.
Next to the big ditch in the west of the village.
I cried for hours.
mother
Life is better now.
I want to take you to the city to live a comfortable life.
But in a few days.
You're always nagging about going back.
Thinking about how the crops in the field grow.
Care about the hens laying eggs at home.
You said you couldn't adapt in the city.
Actually, you are.
It is difficult to leave one's own country.
mother
You can't read
Can teach me a lot about being a man.
You don't know what Mother's Day is.
I can remember my birthday clearly.
You said you couldn't adapt in the city.
But I always thought so.
mother
The pronoun of home
Where's mother?
Where is home?