Little
Little , How little
Things can go good
I remember my grandma once said
Always good things come to an end
I before could'nt understand
but later in life , i felt what she said
Neither parents nor teachers
could set up this
but through time you will know it
Through the hard experience
You will know
Little,How little
Things can go good
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