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The Chronicles Of Mummy Liew
. . . . .When silliness overthrows routine. . . . .


Wednesday, November 1, 2006

Holding my hand when I am about to deliver.

Giving me your hand to hold on as I tremble.

Providing me with your chest when I'm looking for a hug.

Laughing as I told you my unfunny jokes.

Thinking hard when I need a solution to my problems.

Giving me your undivided attention as I told you my fears.

Nursing me back to health when I am sick.

Reassuring me when I am in doubt.

Telling me off when I really act like a bitch.

Keeping me grounded when I start day-dreaming.

Standing by my side when I face uncertainty towards our future.

Wiping my tears away when I cry.

Being crazy with me when we need to be a little crazy sometimes.

Thank you for being there for me, always. It's like knowing whenever I lifted my head, you are just a few feet away. Or a phone call away. Actions speak louder than words, and you really made me feel like a million bucks.

With you around, I can be ME and not someone else.

Thank you.

Brain freezed @
5:58 PM