I am your home         and your world    
House for child men, women, and old

You see the sun you love it
I send it rays for you
Through the atmosphere, yes it
The heats is coming to you

You smell the beautiful rose
You hug it in your hands
In nice spring day
Do you know how it comes?

Do you know the sun?
She is my lovely friend
Every one year
I'm always visiting her
Playing and orbit around it
Spring, summer, fall, winter
The seasons she gifts me it

So Allah created me
Yes, just for you
So please stopped destroying me
Because I'm here for you


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