The day you were born
Mixed of feeling rushing onwards
Love, affection, care, and responsibility
Tearing my heart
Whenever
You sick, hospitalised
That i let you to stay with your grandma
The joy reached me when
Your first step
Your first words
Even when your first day of school
Now you are almost tall as me
Getting mature, where we conversed just like between boys
But I’ll always be proud of you, love you
Always my boy
First day at child care centre
Hospitalised due to pneumonia
First day of school. The same class as me
12 years old already. Bigger, taller, going to reach teen hood
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