red eyes

red eyes of my di,
how you make my heart ache.
to know that you've worked real hard,
yet struggle to keep yourself awake,
to give your fullest attention,
to hear what I have to explain.

red eyes of my di,
how you warm my heart,
to know that you are pushing yourself real hard,
to know that you've become stronger and more resilient,
to know that you've become more matured,
and a better person.

red eyes of my di,
how you make me worried each day,
that you might burn yourself out one day.
but yet, i see you working harder and harder each day.
not complaining about the workload,
or how difficult it is.
but you just swallow it and work hard to finish it.

the blood in your eyes,
the listless look on your face,
yet the burning desire to achieve in your heart.

everyday, each and everyone of you,
the 5 of you,
never fail to wow me,
and make me more and more proud of you each day.

press on my dis.
but do take a good break this holidays!