I Have No Words
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I have no words
O lord,
To appreciate
And relate
It was you
That made me to pass through
The childhood
And made me understood
I was simple flower
You added smell and odor
I was made worth
To take fresh air and breathe
How can I forget?
And let
The world know
That I deny the presence of wind blow
You were such wonderful
I shall always remain grateful
For bringing me in this lovely world
For all secrets to be told
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