The Widow

Mrs.Mary was a widow
Since her husband left her to go
She lives alone with her son
And she works alone everyday for their life

Mrs.Mary had a small house
With a courtyard overgrown with grass
She had a simple life and she never
Forgot to thank God in joy or sorrow

She never complained
That she must survive alone by her own
She always believe
That God will guard her,everyday in this life

Like the flowers in the forest
She's always shining out
Like the river she never flow reversed
Like the rock of the shore hit by the fucking waves
She will always be steadfast and be brave

Mrs.Mary never give up
In all the limitation of her life
She was always working and trying
To get her son a better future than her life

Mrs.Mary had a hope
Someday her son would become a "Man"
She kneeled down and pray to the Lord
That she was given the spirit and the way

Sometimes she feel lost
When everything oh,feels too hard pressing her
But,she will comeback
She never avoid the fact and run away