I'm curious to know what that says, but I can't read that language. Boo hoo.
Hi Liz,This kid writes a poem about his longing for the mother's love due to his mom busy work her tight IT work schedule. Literal translation isBefore I get my transport you go away by taking your transport bus everyday...I feel like I don't have anything in my life when I am back from school to an empty house where no human being exists. You are trying to reach back home by 9PM and Dad at 11PM in the night, I barely could recollect about this in my school when I think of it. Nowadays Tom & Jerry and Pogo channels are souring. Snacks in the fridge and your voice on the cellphones are tiring. You decored the reception, but why you don't understand the feelings I have for your touch. Like you push away the homework to weekends I am learning to push away my longings. With the consoling words Servant maid becomes temporary mom and makes me feel why didn't I born as her child. To make you feel proud I study well, what are you going to do to make me feel good?
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