πHere I will forward you a song. Otherwise, happy International Day of Premature Babies. π
π Happy holiday, giants! π
π GIANT CHILD π
No, I'm not just an ordinary child,
Which was born, grew and matured.
No, I was something tiny
What barely breathed, barely voted.
When I was born, too small,
Mom and Dad held their breath.
They heard: he is bad, he misses everything.
Fear entered their hearts.
I fought many hard battles,
That I can sing, run, kiss.
Well, that's probably not why I was born
For the words "grieve" and "lose".
The smallest knight, with a mighty shield
Who is called ,, loves you mom ,,
And a deadly weapon echoes
What echoes, "Dad is waiting for you"!
In a small body, spite and strength
And a heart as big as a planet!
That's why, dear gentlemen,
I unusual, giant child!
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