Abah

Abah,
than before you worked hard to raise me.
where I is only a small child who did not know the meaning of tired.
 before you is very fierce, rattan is your weapon
but today I am grateful for the scarring left behind.
because it taught me the meaning of adulthood.
You are the finest men I know.
let the disparaging or insulting you, but I will confess you my father.
although life is not much in want, but I feel comfortable with what we have.
I feel lucky and proud to have a father like you.


p/s: tak tahu la bahasa omputih tu betul ke tak?! GAHAHA