Wrapped neatly ,
Carried cautiously ;
Too afraid if it fall ,
Cause now you're too tall ;
Little big person now .
Once was a little ,
While still holding a bottle ,
It's one of the best lullaby ,
In each single night for a baby ,
Hearing the word's melody ,
Is better than nowadays parody ;
Too different ,
Very different .
With all those turbo speeds ,
Genuinely tried almost all the good deeds ,
Finished all Muqaddams before ,
Just to acquire it forever ,
Remember , huh ?
And hectic also busy life today ,
Keeps all that memories miles away ,
Leaving it dusty ,
Should it be too nasty ?
Come on fix back our heart ,
Don't let it frozen and makes us hurt ,
It don't deserved to stay in that chaotic life ,
Living in the same level like them ;
Those cheap scripts from any novel ,
Cause it's not only narrate us about life cycle ,
It tells us inside all that wonderful miracle .
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PoetryTrue love never dies . | Warning : Broken grammar detected | It's not the end . But when it comes to the reality , its must end . Nailed it : 10 March 2018 ; 1812 ; MS .