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May 13th
YanieWrites

Today is May 13th the day that I was supposed to be born
And welcome by the world,
But I was 7 months that time
When I was come to this world.

Miracle baby a pieces one its me ,
Its March 13th with that unlucky number but still blessed for being a miracle
I was so cute like a coca cola bottle

When I first cry when my mother's arms,
The day since I feel my mother's love.
I still don't remember what really happened back then
But my life and existence is a gift.

I was one years old till I turn 15,
When felt my father's unconditional love towards me
I was 16 years old when my sister hates me
Blaming me why my parents attention is always just me first time I feel unworthy.

March 13th is the day I was born
And welcome by the world,
A girl who is a miracle
And her life was guided by the Lord.

I'm Yanie, blessed and thankful that I was born maybe nor in May 13th
But at least I was exist in this world
The miracle baby is now a lady
Who keeps on writing poetry.