Jan 6, 2011

SATU KEK UNTUK KITA KONGSI



Dah banyak kali aku cuba pegang tangan kau dan luah seluruh isi hati.
Dah banyak air mata tumpah untuk aku cuba baiki apa yang rosak dan hilang.
Dah banyak doa aku angkatkan ke langit, minta tolong dengan Yang Esa.

Sampai bila kita nak macam ni?

Cakap pon macam dah tak guna. Kita bukan macam pasangan mother-and-daughter yang lain. But I know deep in my heart, one day we'll be better. You and me. We'll go round the world, having a cup of hot chocs only both of us. We'll smell the morning together and I'll help you lounging in the garden that you've been dreaming before. I know Ayah kinda allergic to flowers whenever you asked him a hand. I'll make it all for you Mak. I promise.



Mak, you are my red rose. The only red rose. I love you.

2 comments:

zahra. said...

I heart your mom's laksa. LOL.

IZZAYATI HUSNA AHMAD said...

The best ever :)