My 74th Birthday
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During infancy it was a written fate,
During childhood it was my naughtiness,
During the youth it was her love,
I lived in joys with her she brought.
At the middle age these were my children.
Being old I live now watching my players,
Live watching plays of my grandchildren,
I pray for them, and I get their prayers.
Carefree grandchildren I love to see,
Childhood was a life for me only me!
Bu şiiri puanla
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