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Maa

  • Jan 12, 2017
  • 1 min read

Rubbing my eyes at the break of dawn I woke up when the sun just shone Cuddling my mother, Sprouting out of bed It was like heaven under her shed

Never had to worry What to wear Never had to worry What to eat As was always the best, As it meant to be.

The warmth of her Love And the shed of her veil The sleep on her lap And the caress to feel Those were the days I have been craving A Day full of Joy And a night full of dreams


 
 
 

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