inquisitiveness
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My loving son
When you were born
dark clouds of desperation
suddenly disappeared
from my life for ever
because god had sent you
for this unique reason
your innocent face and
My sweet and loving sun
you were born with curly hair
and silken cheeks
very often I had observed
a flame of inquisitiveness
into your dark black eyes
curiosity often leads to trouble
