The gift of your loins
The fruit of your womb
I am your first born
I am your tool.
The product of your fun
The experiment for all time
I am your first born
A guinea pig till I die.
I grew, I learnt
I suffered, I taught
I am your first born
Brought forward with immense thought.
I was your baby
I was your child
I am your first born
No more wild.
Goodbye ma
Tata dad
I am your first born
And so very glad.
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2 comments:
TRUE!
I know...that's why i wrote it...
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