When I was a child like you
I can't decide which way to go
But my father help me through
He guide the right thing to do.
Still I kept myself asking
As I was curious in many things
My father said don't worry my darling
One day you will find out what is missing.
God hears all my prayer
Time came I become a mother
He gave me my precious little beau
None other than my son Jethro.
We're so lucky to have little angel like you
We'll do everything to be the best parents of you..
A Child full of dreams
Love & support is important to reach them
But don't forget to call God above
He knows best and always be love.
Even to touch the sky is your desire
It seems near yet so far
Just trust yourself and keep on going
But be aware not to enter....
the road that labelled beware.
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