World Full Of Sons And Daughters Like You And Me

 

 

Treasure your mum !

 

The world is full of sons and daughters like you and me

I had a marvelous mother, who loved me,
Sacrificed for me and helped me in every way possible.

In all of my growing up from childhood through
School and eventually marriage,
My mother was always at my side.

 

And when I needed help with my little ones,
She was there for me.
A few years ago, we buried this wonderful woman.
Can you imagine how I felt when I returned home and
Found poem in her drawer written by my mom.

The time is now

 

If you are ever going to love
Love me now while I can know
The sweet and tender feelings
Which from true affection flow

 

Love me now while I am living
Do not wait until I am gone
And then have it chiselled in marble
Sweet words on ice-cold stone

 

If you have tender thoughts of me
Please let me know now
If you wait until I am sleeping
There will be death between us
And I will not hear you then

 

So if you love me, even a little bit
Let me know while I am living
So that I can treasure it

 

Now she is gone and I am sick with guilt
Because I never told her what she meant to me.

 

Worse yet, I did not treat her as she deserved to be treated.

I found time for everyone and everything else
But I never made time for her.

 

It would have been easy to drop in for a cup of tea
And a hug but my friends came first.

 

Would any of them have done for me what my mother did,
I know the answer.

 

When I called mom on the phone,
I was always in a hurry.

 

I feel ashamed when I think of the times I cut her off , The times I retorted back to her , The times I glared at her in a angry mood when she wanted to correct me and guide me through the correct path. I remember too, the times I could have included her in a trip out and did not.

 

Our children loved Grandma from the times they were babies.
They often turn to her for comfort and advice.
She understood them.

I realise now that I was too critical,
Too short-tempered, too stingy with praise.
Grandma gave them unconditional love.

The world is filled with sons, daughters and a child like me.
I hope they see themselves in this letter and realise from it.

If this has touched you, please pass it on to all the sons and
Daughters who have to praise their mom for everything they are today.

 

Cerita Inspirasi : Cinta Ibu

Suatu malam, seorang anak kecil datang menghampiri ibunya yang sedang didapur saat sedang menyiapkan makan malam, dan menyerahkan selembar kertas. Setelah ibunya mengeringkan tangannya pada celemek, ia membacanya, dan inilah yang dikatakan:
 

- Untuk memotong rumput : Rp. 3.000,-
- Untuk membersihkan kamar minggu ini : Rp. 5.000,-
- Untuk pergi ke warung : Rp. 500,-
- Menjaga adik waktu Ibu mencuci : Rp. 2.000,-

- Membuang sampah : Rp. 5000,-
- Mendapatkan nilai ulangan yang baik : Rp. 10.000,-
- Untuk membersihkan dan menyapu halaman: Rp. 3.000,-
   Jadi total : Rp. 28.500,-
 

Lalu sang Ibu menatap anaknya, tidak menyangka akan mendapat nota seperti itu. Sekilas bayangan kenangan terlintas dalam pikirannya. Kemudian, Dia mengambil pena, membalikkan kertas yang telah ditulisnya, dan ini adalah apa dia tulis :
 

- Untuk sembilan bulan ketika Ibu mengandung kamu : gratis!

- Untuk semua malam ketika Ibu menemani kamu, mengobati kamu dan mendoakan kamu : gratis!

- Untuk semua kesulitan, juga semua air mata yang disebabkan ulahmu selama ini : gratis!

- Untuk semua malam yang dipenuhi rasa takut dan cemas, waktu kamu terlambat pulang : gratis!

- Untuk mainan, makanan, pakaian, dan juga menyeka hidungmu : gratis!

- Seluruh biaya cinta Ibu pada kamu : Gratis!

Selesai membaca apa yang ditulis Ibunya, ada air mata di matanya. dan dia menatap langsung pada ibunya dan berkata, "Bu, aku juga sangat mencintaimu" Dan kemudian ia mengambil pena dan dalam huruf besar besar ia menulis: "DIBAYAR SEPENUHNYA".
   

   Saran: JIKA ibumu masih hidup dan dekat denganmu, beri dia ciuman dan minta ampun padanya. Jika dia jauh, telponlah. Jika dia telah meninggal, berdoalah untuknya.

Love you, Ibu....