Blessed again by the uncertain skies
I heard a squall, come to me in a cot,
I shall teach you how to crawl and stand
If you are so sweet I am also the grand.
I remember when with my walking stick
You had been learning how to walk.
My Papa, You’re tired are you’re sick?
That’s how you learned how to talk
Come and hold me help me in walking,
Make me happy in the same old talking.
Time never stops but it stopped in my heart
The astonishing beauty of a cute lovey doll
A work of art, I dreamed and I thought,
I brought colors and you wrote on the wall
I was annoyed but in fact I was so happy
Search you hidden in a white wash, baby!
On your sixth birthday with a box of colors
Waiting for you with the gifts I could bring
Come to me my rose bud I’m missing odors
Wish on the piano for you I could sing
Come on sweetheart paint again on the walls
Listen to the old wall through the cracks it calls!

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