A Bed-Time Whispering With My Wife
A Whispering With My Wife
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When dad takes Abu to walk...,
My heart swells with joy.
To shops, to old house , to sheep in the meadow;
Holding his hand , on shoulders , or following him like shepherd behind lamb.
Did you see today...!
How they were watering the flowers in the lawn,
And in the backyard feeding the fowl.
Sometimes he truly loves our son...!
No matter he speaks to us or not ,
To him -- the enemies of his wife.
Alas, o my God! Had my son his grandma!
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