A Woman Whom I Call as Mom (decription paragraph)

If I have to tell about someone, I think I have to tell about her. To be born in Buleleng in 1956 was her beginning of her life. She is a beautiful lady with curly hair which always looks beautiful if it is blown by the wind. Her black hair is just like a silk from China, I think it is the best hair that I have ever seen. More over her eyes are the warmest eyes in the world. I will feel really safe if I look into her eyes. It is just like those eyes want to say that everything will be okay my son. Everything will run easier every time I see those eyes.

She is my mom, a lady who delivered me to the world. Since I was child, I know her as a humble and lovely woman. It is really comfort to stand beside her. She always motivates me to do better than her and my dad do. Her childhood keeps a lot of story that you may see on her face wrinkles. Every sad and happy thing that she has under gone in her life is written there. She may be the real wonder woman in this world. She has good stamina. She can drive from Klungkung to Buleleng by herself. Please imagine if there is another woman in the age of 50 can do it. I guess the answer no one.

At last, she is also a wise woman. She always tells me that tomorrow always be better than today as long as you try my best. She is also a person whom I can talk much about myself. Actually too much things that can be told about her but, this writing will never ever be able to figure out how good she is. How good my mom is.

By Paritranaya