MOTHER: A PRECIOUS GIFT OF GOD
Mawn-Mawn hear the
Morning sound,
which is moving all
around,
hear this sound its
very nice,
I think its our mother's
voice,
She died when you were
three and I was nine,
she left her memories
with some shine,
she will always be in
our heart and mind,
Why God fliched
our mother?
he never thought about
her son and daughter,
I think God needs her
to cut down the sin's
feather.
Morning sound,
which is moving all
around,
hear this sound its
very nice,
I think its our mother's
voice,
She died when you were
three and I was nine,
she left her memories
with some shine,
she will always be in
our heart and mind,
Why God fliched
our mother?
he never thought about
her son and daughter,
I think God needs her
to cut down the sin's
feather.
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