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Feb 2021
Not long ago after Christmas Eve
A prince was born with heavenly peace
In the city of Bisang-Don so cheerful
With a boxy smile and so playful

The innocent boy with grandma's love
Was very kind, sensitive, peaceful as a dove
Living in a farm with soft mild wind
He was raised by his grandma indeed

Years passed day by day
Grandma left the boy alone to stay
With all sorrow rooted in his heart
Went along with music from the start

With his six ever loving friends
Who love him as own his brothers
Seven together as a colorful rainbow
Cannot be broken with a sharp arrow

When my life is just Blue and Grey
You colored my soul with a purple ray
He taught me how to love myself
And to achieve goals of life

If he is a ship of the purple ocean
Then I will be a little drop of water
If he is a planet in the purple universe
Then I will be a shinny little star
Methmi Mandara
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Methmi Mandara  14/F/Colombo, Sri Lanka
(14/F/Colombo, Sri Lanka)   
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