Monday, June 28, 2010

First Trust

Years ago, on this day

I made my noisy entry,

Into this beautiful earth,

As  part of human race

With a cheerful pure soul

Greetings from everyone;

Happiness in their speech;

I could hear their words

But not clever to understand

Fearing to open my eyes,

Fearing to trust anyone,

I cried, others laughed

Worn out, I snoozed

Moved by mothers nurture

Eagerly opened my eyes

To glimpse my guardian angel,

First human I trusted

Note: A little poem thanking my mom on my birthday.
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