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It is morning in mine country...
I wooke up and I ask mine selfe is it good day for me today?
Than I saw hes face...
He lie next to me...
He sleep so quiete,so piecefully.
Than I ask mine selfe...
How much do I love him?
More than sky love moon?
More than bird love sun?
More than flower love rain?
Yeas,day Is good beacuse I now that you will be always next to me...because you are piece of me.
You are mine son!!
Yeas,day Is so good!!!
Even rain is fall!
