Happy birthday mom by unknowing autor traslate by Ann WoodMom,
do not grow old, please - and never
do not believe in the day of the mirror.
Keep an eye on me in my eyes.
Resist your sorrow.
For his health he fights desperately.
And defend your soul, please
from the wrinkles, from the sand of time.
Do not say it is vanity - sometimes
refresh your lips with lipstick ...
I love you Mom! Happy Birthday!
Poetry by antoniya katelieva-wood
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Written on 2019-03-11 at 09:56
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