I'l call you my childhood,
hid my heart with some hood
A deep connection through the blood
maybe a bit more, I was a little bud
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Bond Of Love! !
I'l call you my childhood,
hid my heart with some hood
A deep connection through the blood
maybe a bit more, I was a little bud
Heard all my fake, built-up stories
reflected my childhood glories
with patience, Oh my heart's inventories
murmer, 'Best listeners', No worries
Smell of peppermint and medicines
A pair of specs and pins and grins
Thought that tears and laughs are twins
soothened heart and sweeped all sins
Held my hands to the fairyland
before each night, i go to sleeping land
allowed me to play with stone and sand
Never did change any of your stand
Smile, spreads through those wrinkles
tiredness in your eyes twinkles
happiness, your presence sprinkles
Beautiful than any dimples
quenched my thirst for all the quest
I will tell you all the rest
Thankyou grands, credits for something vest
with you for making me better than best!