Flower child
Beautiful child
She dances in the field
Her friends are the birds and the bees
Her pleasure is the warm embrace of the African sun
She runs with the wind
Her scent is carried to far away lands, to her lovers , by the wind
That they may keep her in mind when they can’t stand the Savannah sun
She cries in the rain
When she can no longer stand the pain
No longer kissed by the sun’s rays
She cowers
This flower child, beautiful child. 🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌈🌈🌈🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺
Happy mother’s day to all mums. You make the world go round. To quote a wise man with a large forehead, “A motherless world is like drinking from a cup without a handle.” You can only imagine how drinking hot Chai would be like. Lots of love✌
nice piece …
so awesome for the day
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Thank you broo☺☺☺
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I just did the same… (Shared the link to her)
Alikua ashaanza zile za “nimeona watoto wengine wakiwish mama yao happy mothers day lakini nyinyi hamuezi”
😂😂😂😂😂😂
Let’s see who laughs longer now
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Hahaha
But you know she’ll laugh longer right? Mothers have the last laugh😂😂
Thanks Edwin☺
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Sure sure… They never concede defeat😀😀
You welcome😊
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Let me share this link to my mom before she starts complaining about how ungrateful I am. 😂😂😂😂
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Hahaha
You do that Elvis😂
Thanks for reading😊😊
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