Hearing the word mama,
had made my heart delicate.
Dear Dia,you are the pearl to my life
And the diamond to your papa's heart.
Her hands told me to hold her
With those glossy eyes she glares.
I and her papa closely held her
That even our heartbeats are clearly audible.
Biden,you showered us happiness
With you as my husband,
Let's cherish this life together.
With those guilt half gone
And still lighting candles to show the love to you ma and pa.
We sisters are united again,
And here we stay with cosiness
And here we live our ways.
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Regret Of A Girl ✔
PoetryHello readers!! 'Regret of a girl' takes you on a journey between love and hate. When nagging engenders homicidal urges, all one craves is peace. Decisions are made, and actions are taken. Punishments are meted out. With a loving heart and guilty s...
