Mother, I want to talk.....
Everyday I seen tiredness in
furrow of your face
Everything just for me, your son
Mother, I want to talk...
although I just silent, you know what I
want
everything you fill amorously for me
Mother, I want to talk.....
I felt so hard your heart walk me off
alone
every hour you call me
although I know, I can’t hear your voice
Just tapping sound of my finger as sign
And you always close from phone with same
word, “Alhamdulillah”
Mother, I want to talk......
as the day is long you hope can hear my
voice
every way you do
now I just can wipe your gravestone
and I hope you can listen me