You are viewing a single comment's thread from:RE: The Tears of the Past in the Network Blockchain | Air Mata Masa Lalu di Jaringan Blockchain |View the full contextjasonmunapasee (76)in #poetry • 7 years ago Droplets of tears that can not be in the weir at the time of remembering the mother.
When the tears are dripping when remembering the mother, you are a person who is very respectful and loving.
That is for sure.