perfect life
a house to stand
on a blessed land
it needs a hand
of a great husband.
but a perfect life
is brought by a perfect wife
who bares a great pain
for her family to gain.
without a child
a family looks wild
quiet and cold
warmth it will never hold
sadness will be bold.
a child completes a family
with love they make it lovely
in sadness chears proudly
in sadness cry sorrowfully
and forever they live happylly.
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