When I was a kid I have these memory
That even now it makes me laugh like I`m crazy
I will share it to you my dear
But promise me it`s our secret,If you care.

When my grandmother died when I was a kid
I remember the sadness of my mother never fade
When we buried my grandmother,my mom cried and yelled
`Mom,I want to go with you!`and mom`s friend push her into the pit.My mom climbed up and said `Who pushed me?` and her friend said `I am,I am your friend so I did it for you as you wish my dearest friend.What is friends for?

When my mom died, its the same thing
My sister say the words my mom said to my grandmother
And the same old woman did it her
That makes my sister never spoke to her again.

When my brother died,things changed
Nobody said the words but you can tell
That we all wants to be with them
But our fears and funny memory hesitated it
So,we just laugh at the end and said`Poor old woman you cannot make us fool again!

This is not a lie but true
Sad but funny
Only one thing I want you to know
Learn a lesson from the past and think first before you speak
Because life is hide and seek.