It was just not my birthday’s crumpled gift paper,

For each crease unfolded love and warmth.

From two irreplaceable people,

Who are the reason of my existence.

Always there when called upon,

With a smile and a tender heart,

I love you my parents very much and always,

For you are the most precious that I got.

N. Reflection

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