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Although it seems like eons ago, I remember being pregnant with my daughter. I remember those months of waiting, anticipating, worrying, and wondering. What would she look like? What would she be like? Would she have my laugh and her father’s head for math and directions? No, seriously … It seems like a silly thing, but a good sense of direction is important in life. I have been known to get completely turned around in the city in which I lived for a number of years. My father always told me I could get lost in a wet paper bag.

We all want the best of everything for our children. We probably wouldn’t ever admit this out loud, but we want them to be more beautiful than we ever were. We want then to be smarter. We want them to feel they can dangle the world at the end of…

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Days in, days out….(For my two innocent colleagues) #NeilandFerdi

I start counting again,

You start counting again,

WE DO…

Neil and Ferdi, do you count it too?

 

It began from day one, two, three….with tears

Then four, five, six….turned  to sick of anger and fears

Days in, days out moving like gears

Then ten, twenty, thirty, forty….seem to be like years

 

I start counting again,

You start counting again,

WE DO…

Neil and Ferdi, do you count it too?

 

The candle lights do…

The dragon troops do…

More people around the globe do…

Even…our pets do it too..

 

When it comes to forty….,

We never thought that it would be this long…

We never realised that we could be this strong…

Forty days unwavering in our sanity…

 

Then it comes to forty one…..STOP! Please STOP!

We do not want this injustice keep going on…

Fill our souls with indignation…

Stop the number at forty one, STOP! Please STOP!

 

When the truth dies, very bad things happen…

But we will never give up on you…

The longer they hold you, the stronger we will fight for you…

The strength of your innocence will never be beaten..

 

Let the days in and out,

Each day is a day of welcoming you home…