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Mothers Birthday
In the year of 52 you arrived on earth,
Your parents were overjoyed with your birth,
Your childhood was of like any other,
Many to play with and many to look up to,
Which also included a few sisters and brothers,
Your were of the youngest in your kin,
Many hurdles lie for that matter,
But those struggles produce more sheen,
If I could wish away a wish,
I wish for you to relive your first kiss,
Here you are among your beloved ones,
What is the matter now?
Don't worry about being forty-nine,
This is the age better known as the perfect prime,
Now is the time to take on new goals,
For now once again you must shine,
So take my advice and keep up this fight,
From this point on you must not stumble,
But if you must, get up once more and ignore the hurt,
Forget the old belief about achieving things when one is youthful,
For your heart shall forever be young.
(10600005) Copyright © 08/01/05 Ronil Tataria
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