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Sep 2017
Oh! you beautiful world lend me your ear,
For i have a riddle for you to hear.

She is a diamond very precious and rare,
Not like stones cheap and found everywhere.

Found only once in a lifetime like a golden chance,
When you lose her, she is lost forever like a night glance.

She is a moon during the darker days of the night,
Shining and litting up the sky for her little star to be a knight.
I dedicate this poem to my mom and all great mothers in the world.
Mr Alkindy
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Mr Alkindy  M/Kenya
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