Whose know the sorrow of a foreign,
Missing her motherland and peers,
And yet never get the chance to gather,
To share the joy and happiness with peers.
It's the life of growing up,
Growing from the pre-mature to be mature,
To learn a skill that might be useful,
To earn some saving for the future use.
This is call the life of work,
I bet it will only be two months, I swear.
The very first time of working in this foreign land,
I do think is kinda bored.
But to be blissful,
It wasn't the tough one,
It is kinda relaxing,
And at least I do have good boss,
I can watch drama,read books and play games when I am bored.
I earn more than I stay at my motherland.
So I won't grumble much about this.
My motive is just to earn as much as I could during this two months.
But I do miss my love ones,
I do hope to gather more with them,
I do want to laugh together with them.
But sis and mum never understand,
They always think I am not a good child because I go home late.
They think I do not spend time with the family because I go out most of the time,
But they never understand the feeling in the bottom of my heart,
I care and love them as they are incomparable and none of the words can use to describe my love.
I bet I am not the very good child, but I never lead astray,
I go home late never mean I am bad,
Just because I hope to have more time with my peers,
update their news as we are separated.
But mum do not like me to stay at home as I back home late almost everyday,
And sis hope me to stay and earn for my school fees,
So I obey sis and mum to stay at here to work.
Now I hope I can perform well in my work,
And gain experience from it.
I just hope time can flies faster and I can go back as usual.
Do remember I miss you all much,
And I will try to find more time to gather with you all.
Take good care and see ya soon=)
