"One day we will grow old and will not look like now. Maybe the body is more bent and a lot of wrinkles in the face ". Old mother, where are you going?
Your head is protected from the stinging sun with perfect hats. Your accompanist "the stick" always strengthens your steps. Your facial beauty lines are still visible. I admire your independence.
Ignore all the negative words that come in the ears about you. Because the Creator of Man is always there beside you.
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