All About Life

it's starting of my life when I landed on this world from the first crying to my mother's hands, she loved me from the starting of my first heartbeat,

I grew up slowly in my little family zone with no outings without my mom we live in a middle-class family we used to live life farming, castle, and when had some sheep and some cows, every day my mom and father did hard work for us they word to buy new things for us I love my father but I didn't express in front of my father I'm so lucky I got a superman,

some times when I hold my father's hand I freeze up and feel to cry because my father's hand was so hard he was doing hard to feed us but he didn't express that he has to have pain, I can not write here I just can take a deep breath and pray for father "God gave him rest in peace "