Reunion dinner

On the way home
‘I miss you’ is etched in our hearts

All the days when we are away from home
we always make sure Money and Happiness are not off-kilter

Although being apart,
you lug every load of our dreams up the hill

You have been rocking the baby’s cradle where I am in
till today, you are still rocking it

Your white and greyish hair strands have found the way to grow
We hope to put on you the wreath of pride

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