BaMbInO(tribute)
Born on sixteenth of july
Neither of us then to know
Nodoubt the apple of our eye
Watching him now grow
Sometimes with his mum and l
Getting lost in play like "peepo"
His mum singing him a lullabie
Rocking him two and thow
Looking at us wondering why
It is now time pack up and go
The sound of his laugth or crie
The birth of little bambino
Just little ex certs from another write
Back in 2014
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