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Letter to Carina
by Naachals de Baavi
Our days are not labor, they are play
She makes it worthwhile so me to get up every day
Days filled with smiles, kisses and caresses
She is truly a princess
Charisma, beauty and charm, she has abound
Like a magnet, she attracts everyone around
And when it comes to love
There is no one above
Inferior in age, yet superior in knowledge
Just having known her has been a privilege
Lessons of love, friendship and trust, I learn
Forever by her side is what I yearn
Like in the Bridges of Madison County
My love for her is a certainty
And when you read this letter
I hope you will understand better
Why for many a years
She wore flowers on her ears
I will love no other
Beautiful is your mother
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