At The Age Of 7 Lyrics นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The song was starting so I had to sing. 🎵Weight of the world on your shoulders.🎵 🎵 I'll kiss your waist and ease your mind.🎵 🎵I must be favored to know you🎵 🎵I take my hands and trace your lines🎵 Eve giggled loudly and blushed. 🎵Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday, Friday, Saturday Sunday (a week).🎵 🎵Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday (a week).🎵

When I pray for you Oh, when I pray for you I know you're gonna grow up some day But don't forget to take your time And take the time to call back home It ain't always gonna be easy It ain't always gonna be fair I know you ain't always gonna need me But I promise that I'll always be there I pray you love like your momma And you forgive just like she does 'Cause when this life knocks you down I hope you get down on your knees 'Cause that's what I do, that's what I do When I pray for you Oh, when I pray for you I talk to God about you When everything around me breaks I look up and hear him say Love like your momma And forgive just like she does And when this life knocks you down I hope you get

It's like I've known you all my life We just feel so right So I pour my heart into your hands It's like you really understand You love the way I am And you're my favorite thing All the happiness you bring But it feels like I've opened my eyes again And the colors are golden and bright again And the sun paints the skies And the wind sings her song It's a better place since you came along It's a better place since you came along Now I'm alright now I'm alright Everything's alright Cause it feels like I've opened my eyes again And the colors are golden and bright again There's a song in my heart, I feel like I belong It's a better place since you came along When I finished the song, I see Tate

Farming, carrying firewood, climbing mountains, working from dawn till dusk—everything depended on their legs. Grandma's eyes reddened. She knelt down and gently held my leg, her voice cracking with heartache. "Silly child, why don't you ever take care of yourself? That man has broken your heart a million times. "Now that you've ruined your leg for him, how are you supposed to live the rest of your life now?" I looked down, tears silently falling onto the back of my hand. Of course, I could feel pain, exhaustion, and fear. I used to always hold onto a small piece of stubborn hope, believing that if I tried just one more time and waited a little longer, I would eventually get what I wanted.

‘I had a dream I was seven Climbing my way in a tree I saw a piece of heaven Waiting in patience for me, down’ Dad! Look! Maybe if I move out of the leaves he’ll see me. Look how high I am. Woah. It’s so pretty from up here. I can see the whole world. Maybe one day I’ll actually get to see the whole world. But I can’t leave Dad. Not when he misses mom so much. Not when he still loves her so much.

However, his light was still very dim. " Rhythm, I was thinking about your age?" " Age????" Rhythm had no answer. Arjun had a cheeky smile on his face. " I heard aunt saying that children turn dumb at 18." " Probably someone had found you before me." Rhythm was still confused but his light started getting better. " You don't know what does an ' age' refers to isn't it Rhythm." " You are so dumb, you don't even know what his age. "

“How am I supposed to stay strong when my little girl is slipping away right in front of me?” The words broke something in me. Tears spilled freely down my cheeks, and I moved to sit beside him, resting my head on his shoulder as I had so many times when I was a child. “Do you remember,” I began, my voice thick with emotion, “when I was seven and I broke my arm trying to climb that old oak tree in the yard?” A small, sad smile tugged at his lips. “You wanted to prove you could climb higher than all the boys in the neighborhood,” he said, his voice softening at the memory. “You were always so fearless.”

His facial expressions could tell he has a lot going on in his mind. "Ho- holy fuc- craps. When I was your age" He stutters and staggers into the direction of one of the rooms in the flat "I was as hot as you and all the girls back then in high school use to wave their panties for me". His hands fumbles as he attempts to put the key into the keyhole. He brought up the key to his eye level, licked it, and put it back, this time it went all the way in.

This girl must have a very special place in his heart if he is willing to do so. “Don't laugh if my voice isn't up to par.,” said Ibrahim. “I just want you to sing before I fall asleep.” He cleared his throat before taking a big breath, imagining a tune suitable for a lullaby. When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks And darling I will be loving you 'til we're 70

But nevertheless, I know I deserve to experience life outside. I still can't get over that day when I turned seven. It was already thirteen years ago, but it is so fresh to me like it just happened yesterday. I didn't even try to explain things to my family, for I know they'll trust our deity more than me. What left me thinking is why did the deity not respond to me? No replies, I did not receive even a word.