A boy was born that day,
It couldn't walk well on its way,
He was small indeed,
And he was the one who always fits,

Months and months passes by,
Yet growing old with cries,
He grew smarter,
He became a great crafter,

Than he just got married,
and he made a lot of merit,
He with his loving wife,
lived his life in beautiful vibe,

Than he...