and when the little angel has gone

what can I say if they took you away from me
what can I do if they say they have rights on raising you
what can I say if they say that I’m a bad figure for you
what can I do to love you when we’re separated by thousand miles away

I drop my tears every time I remember you smiling at me;
when you jump and roll on the grass where we spent our very last moment in the afternoon
when you wipe the ice cream on your nose by your tongue
when you wash my hair while we’re taking a bath in the cool bath tub we live together
and when you kiss me, hug me, and asked me to teach you ABC, or Aa, Ba, Ta…

Did I tell you that I love your drawings?
the big heads and the three pieces of hairs, and the small bodies?
your abstract circles full of colors
your stamps and the animals pics,
all the drawing tools I gave you on your lovely birthday
I still remember you pray on the day you also received the little pony from your mom,
I was so touched and proud of you

Everything has changed now,
they took you away from me,
in the name of national and religious law,
in the name of love and rights

you will always be my little angel;
whenever and where ever you are
even though you are gone in physical circumstance
you will always be here in my heart
remains and live to build my strength
to reminds me of earning money to get you into school and play with other children

and when they say the little angel has gone
you will always be here beside me
you are my angel
you are my love

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