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She’s the most selfless humankind definitely
Someone whom I was in her lady’s belly
Too tiny, nobody else can barely see
From white chalks to instant diapers and tippy
She’s the perfect match of a symphony
-in isn’t she lovely?
For the days and nights of her tender care
That turns over to my biggest blessing share
I wonder how the constant was, is still there
in every affair, calamity and despair
I never will be left un-bare!
Dial her zero one nine and count until three
-are you okay, sweetie?
She told me kindness is not expensive
Never mistook it as something offensive
Because nobody can tell the payback incentive
Sent by The Most All-Knowing God
as an ultimate gift
I promise her I won’t run my life like a solitaire
And shelter her a home like love is in the air
Even when she walks on wheelchairs
I pray hard we will be back to heaven in pair