My Son
Dear son
You are great than the sky
The whole there is your way
The high rooms we gat the key
And everyday you gives me what to pray
You are not of the days of odd
You made my warm world cold
And your age has made my beauty old
Im greatly happy to waiting to see you old
Each day you gat a new smile
Each day God takes you a mile
I haven't see you for a while
Wanna see you and give you the missile
You are destined to win
You are made the king
And yet you they will sing
For.because you are the son of the queen
I love you son??
Dafina
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