When I was a little girl,
I was happy all day.
Papa called me his, little angel
Mama pampered me all day.
Those were the happiest days,
I remember so well.
My brother used to hold me,
Whenever I fell.
Going to school in my ponies,
I was far from agonies.
Teachers loved me as their student, yes!
Nothing I was afraid of, I guess!
Candies and chocolates I loved,
Enjoyed my mom's food every-time, she served.
Park in the community, where we played
Everyone there, was a winner acclaimed.
Going back to home was,
An enjoyment in many ways.
Having dinner altogether was,
Something, we practiced all days.
Those were the happiest days,
I'll miss them always!
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