chapter 59

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Bhella pov Hundreds of stars in the pretty sky, Hundreds of shells on the shore together, Hundreds of birds that go singing by, Hundreds of lambs in the sunny weather. Hundreds of dewdrops to greet the dawn, Hundreds of bees in the purple clover, Hundreds of butterflies on the lawn, But only one mother the wide world over. God took the fragrance of a flower, The majesty of a tree, The gentleness of morning dew, The calm of a quiet sea. The beauty of the twilight hour, The soul of a starry night, The laughter of a rippling brook, The grace of a bird in flight. Then God fashioned from these things, A creation like no other, And when his masterpiece was through, He called it simply - Mother. Napaupo nalang ako sa sahig nang matapos ang surgery ni mommy ko. Piping nagpapas

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