She hugs me until I cant breathe and ask me "how about your night? is it good?''
"Until the sun come and picked me up then wake up, all night i just spend my time to travel"
"where?"
"To the garden full of roses, and I can see you there with me"
"It is nice garden?"
"Ya mommy, I just seeing my self like rose to. My body is pink, redolnt . every second your lips always on my hair kissed me . I am very happy become a rose, beautiful rose"
"No honey, although you are just a little kid . I am glad to see you became your self, but it is okay if you just seems happy with a body like rose . it is nice and i've loved too"
"Thankyou mommy, what do you think about the rose mommy?''
"The rose? Like you honey, it is pretty, beautiful, the smell like a cup of milk, and it is always look to be strong although the trouble every time hits . Wind, rainy, and when a hand pick it up so it is just can stand in a bottle of water . Just waiting for a week , slowly it will be die . It is die in a happy memories, its face always on the hands'mind "
"It is not feeling hurt mommy?"
"No honey, because her life just for someone's happiness "
My mother hugs me again and again, now i know why God give me the beautiful dream, because the God wanna make me to be strong and powerful .
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