BOY (For my children)
It was clever you run boy!
But , still shaky your steps
Patience my son!
Slowly it his way
Do not force you fall and cry later
I could not see it
Already I hear you calling me sonny
With a happy smile
My heart is blooming
I slipped my love beyond measure
I ask for my prayers on the power
Being eye Conditioning
With this, boy
A little poetry that is not beautiful
Tuck my hopeful message
" do not lie" sonny
That's it !
It was clever you run boy!
But , still shaky your steps
Patience my son!
Slowly it his way
Do not force you fall and cry later
I could not see it
Already I hear you calling me sonny
With a happy smile
My heart is blooming
I slipped my love beyond measure
I ask for my prayers on the power
Being eye Conditioning
With this, boy
A little poetry that is not beautiful
Tuck my hopeful message
" do not lie" sonny
That's it !
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