Do you remember the first time you held me in hands?
The way you carry me all the time in all lands
You used to enjoy me as a lad
And surely gave you cheer in times you're sad
The warmth of you hands I felt
Would be felt forever I bet
Yet when you're grown and set
Blissful tears together you will forget
I remembered the times I'm full of you're hugs
And now, where am I, filled with bugs
However, your face I saw
With excitement my pages I now gnaw
But who are these faces I see?
Who embraces me with love and glee
Your precious ones here I found
Joy I felt as I'm heaven bound
In spite of my whirled and curled pages
Your love for me outrages
Neglected was I, I thought
But then you've shown and your siblings you've brought
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