Only my tears know
how much I love your son,
My heartbeats know
power of unconditional love flow,
Maybe I have to born again
to spread my love and soul.
I want to hold him tight
and play with his charming smile,
I saw his gleam eyes
just like the ocean and sky.
I pass my grievous time
by remembering his face,
I have to born again and again
to see the ocean and sky on his gleam eyes.
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