Robert Dominguez

The lonely cold wind on the porch The heavy thoughts become even more broken Life is full of sadness Covering my old mother's hair

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Living beautifully means embracing gratitude and appreciation for the blessings in our lives. It''s about finding joy in the present moment and cultivating mindfulness. We embrace compassion and empathy, extending kindness to ourselves and others.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee greeted her as she entered the quaint cafe on the corner. The cozy ambiance, filled with the soft murmur of conversations and the occasional clink of porcelain, invited her to linger. It was here, amidst steaming cups and shared moments, that she found respite from the chaos of the world.

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A flow of late nostalgia every night Quietly withering away the soft sleep The old path is leaving behind, sadness is heavy The love that has been lost becomes sadder

Feeling overwhelmed by the weight of memories, yearning for warmth in the cold wind. 💔

May those who wait find their dream boat I wish people could see the old wharf The lonely room was sad and quiet Sit on the riverside and watch the moonlight...

Blame yourself for not being filial. Old age, weak legs, mother still professional. Hao's thinness, restless sleep. So many worries and troubles because of her children.

Mom, it's late at night. I'm sitting on a deserted porch, counting the stars. My feelings are sent to the sky. Tears sting my eyes and blend into the darkness.

Even though it's sunny and rainy, it won't make her bend down. As a child, don't let her be sad. Love your father. I miss my mother when she comes back.

Mom doesn't regret her hardships. The burden of life is still carried on her bare shoulders. The nights are wet with two lines of tears. Rich enough to be poor enough to make her sad

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