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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Monologue #1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One day my daughter asked me<br>"Could I be princess, Mom? "<br>It was a simple question<br>A ‘yes' or ‘no' and it all done<br>It was not that simple for me, Mom<br>There will be much more to do<br>Before conclude all in a simple gesture</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I want to passed your lesson to her, Mom<br>That happiness does not lies inside the grand castle<br>That marrying a prince is not a perfect dream<br>That all beauty makes-up and outfits are not ticket to heaven <br>That no one has insurance of future <br>That not all question deserved an answer <br>That even loves not last forever</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I wish I could make them feel the way you make me feel, Mom<br>The comfort feeling of being myself when I am with you<br>The secured feeling whenever I share my trouble to you<br>The confidence feeling of telling you even my ridiculous fantasy<br>The loving feeling that you share through a cup of tea<br>The warm feeling of home in your familiar voice <br>The endless understanding for my shortcoming</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Well Mom, the thing is...<br>I can't shade the selfish desire to be just a woman <br>I can't gain your excellence skill to run a paragon family<br>I don't have your angel heart to wipe their weary mind<br>I can't accept sacrifice is nothing but a willing act<br>I can't see the flaw as a part of the bless<br>I never could love them as much as you love me</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But don't worry, Mom… I could assure you<br>I know when to turn the light off as to not blinding myself<br>I know how to differ dream from fantasy<br>I know that good listener prompt their option in silence <br>I know that encouragement works better than rewards<br>I know how to have fun and get my things done <br>and the last important thing mom…<br>I know how to show my gratitude to you, thanks Mom</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Niken+Kusuma+Wardani">Niken Kusuma Wardani</a></strong></div>