memory of PUTIH

He was still so young
we spent so little time together
yet joyful time...
he is part of my memory with you...

remember those time...
watching him drinking milk
trying to sneak into the house
scolding him for being naughty
seeing him crying when locked in the room

now he is laying deep in the ground
not welcoming my return...
not running around my leg...

everything happen with a reason
noone is guilt on this

rest in peace my dear little one
you leave us with wonderful memory

thank you
....
:)