You are the most beautiful woman
Your love is as pure as white
Your words are my music
In which I sing and celebrate
I am blessed with your presence
I can stand alone with your smile
I am praying, 'let Aama live long'
So I could serve her my best
I am upset to see the lines on her face
I am hurting by the passing days
I am scared to see her fall
Cos' I am afraid of losing her
I am born to love her forever
And I'll keep her in the safest place of mine
I will never let her go
I love you Aama.
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