MISS MY PARENTS
Remembering the past years, the last days of the year back to my parents' house.
At this time, I do not dare to think, my Parents no more. Heart aches.
I miss my parents.
Perhaps in a far away place they met each other and are preparing to welcome a new year with meals to worship their ancestors...
I always look forward to meeting my parents even in my dreams.
~ By: ML ~
