107 My Parents are the best!-a poem
I am the apple of my mom's eye
I am her life, Earth, and Sky
She cares for me
She cares for me
She dotes on me
She adores me a lot
She sacrifices a lot.
She adores me a lot
She sacrifices a lot.
In love, Papa calls me " My Loving boy"
With love, he brings me a lot of toys
He bounces me up, and gaily he enjoys
His arms fill me with great joy.
He bounces me up, and gaily he enjoys
His arms fill me with great joy.
Their love for me is purely Immense
Really, my parents are the best of the best.
Love you, Mom!
Love you, Papa!
Love you, Mom!
Love you, Papa!
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