There is a woman. She is my most proud to be her child. Every time I looked at her I wanted to cry all the time,because I saw one woman ,she is just a small woman . The one who try to make herself stronger when she is in front of me . A woman that fight for me everything . A woman who loves me more than herself. A woman that think of me before herself always. The woman that will be most disappointed if I do not good. The one that hurt the most when I'm crying.A woman that glad that I've achieved in life. A woman that can give everything to me. Her love, her concern and caring, even the heart and soul.All these she spent on me throughout the years. Little women that she cherished the big mountain. One woman I called her .... Mom