what shall i do
what shall i say
this thing does seems
that will always stay
i want it out
i cant understand
a boy or a girl
i want it out
its playing inside
its playing all around
i wanna scream
and it shall be end
to be a mother i prayed
but now im scared
YEMKEN its better keep it inside
that making my life upside
the circle is getting bigger
diameter is moving higher
and i no more can see
my feet where its stand
dedicated to special future mummy BASMA :))
ISA U WILL GET WELL SOON
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