Longing Old Views

Hello everyone, my heart is beating faster because this afternoon I imagined the severity of separation.

Second after second, my heart is not yet completely satisfied enjoying the view and our togetherness, which was raised only by a strong mother. My mother is not an official or from the rich class who has large land and wide rice fields and wants me to accompany her when she is now old.

It's just that we, the residents of this house, have to be willing to leave the house where we grew up. I who had realized all this, moved outside to look at the view around my house which was far from the luxury and success of a nomad.

Leaving you is not my wish, I hope the whole house understands my situation which is full of limitations but I promise I will soon come home bringing joy.

The old view of my house still feels cool, even though it's shabby, I will still miss you and before I leave tomorrow, I want to have typical pictures around my house.

Let me continue to live my day, I hope before I leave everyone is in good health because I won't be able to calm down if I hear that a member of my family is sick.

Oh God, why don't you bestow my fortune on my homeland? Is it my fault if I pray to YOU ​​with the words of my moaning?

Thank you for those of you who have stopped by my blog. I hope tomorrow will be better than today, amen.