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For The Young Boy.

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For the young boy,

The rock was his place area,

He would jump up and down over there.

He would bring all his friends over there.

They had build a palace over there,

Of small stones, sands and twigs.

For the young boy,

It was all nice and beautiful.

The birds would eat grains from his hand directly,

That rock, those stones,

All those things were as marvellous as the most magnificient,

It was his happiness, his joy, his everything,

That he had kept with him,

Always in the treasure house,

In his beautiful heart and,

He remained happy in his world,

For that was his kind.

Adios!

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My Dance.

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I run across the distances,

And I find them all.

I dance, I sing,

I do a twist in a whirl.

When asked-“Why do you dance?”

I replied-“Oh! It’s my whim,

Which talks to me.”

I am jubilant,

I am worthwhile,

Just give me a chance,

And I will show you my true spirit,

And make you visible to yourself,

While, you thank me,

I bow my head,

With pride and I asking you humbly,

“Sir/ Ma’am, can you watch me dance for a while?

It’s my bread,

My life,

My friend,

My God,

It’s all in all,

And without it,

I can’t stand any tall.”

Adios!

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That Is Why.

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That Is Why,

I called you

That is why,

I can say that,

It’s all you.

That is why,

The breakfast is made,

And the room is so clean.

That is why,

You are laughing,

That is why,

It’s golden.

That is why,

The sun is shining so brightly,

And laughing like a small child,

Who is playing,

In his mother’s arms.

That is why,

I am the sun,

I know you.

Adios!