Enough has been said and appreciated about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
walls of this dwelling; would never have been able to
bear the onslaught of the vengefully greedy and rigid
society,
Enough has been said and admired about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
children of this dwelling; would never have been able
to sleep all blissful night; in the cozy delights of
the opulently silken quilt,
Enough has been said and preached about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
rooms of this dwelling; would never have been embedded
with luxurious luminosity; which all members
profoundly relished all their lifetime,
Enough has been said and saluted about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
driveways of this dwelling; would never have been
deluged with bountiful prosperity; which celestially
circulated through the hearts of one and all; alike,
Enough has been said and patronized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
commercial ambitions of all; would never have been so
sumptuously placated; imparting them with a chance to
embrace even the most bizarrely remote of their
dreams,
Enough has been said and advocated about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy;
sagacious knowledge of this Universe; would never have
entered this dwelling; with the mantra of ignorance is
bliss; being the only jargon till eternity,
Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
infants of this dwelling; would never have been able
to get the most majestic education; miserably buckling
under the whirlwind of poverty and insanity,
Enough has been said and prayed about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
boundaries of this dwelling; would never have been
able to bear; the acrimoniously appalling abuse of the
uncouth society outside,
Enough has been said and highlighted about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
floors of this dwelling; would never have been able to
so handsomely withhold; the unfathomable demands of
pampered brats around,
Enough has been said and idolized about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
winds of this dwelling; would never have been so
royally subjected; to an unsurpassable fortress of
flamboyantly dynamic exuberance; perennially diffusing
from your stride,
Enough has been said and talked about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
regal grandiloquence of this dwelling; would never
have remained so invincible; with the parasitic world
outside insatiably longing to devastate each of its
brick,
Enough has been said and revered about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
flowers of this dwelling; would never have bloomed so
radiantly; with all inevitably busy in their own
conquests; failing to water them so magnificently as
you did unflinchingly each day; with the Sun
transcending over the rosy horizons,
Enough has been said and symbolized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
clothes of this dwelling; would have never been so
immaculately spotless; with the ruthless planet
outside fervently waiting to envelop them in
bloodbaths of abhorrent war,
Enough has been said and cherished about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
plates of this dwelling; would never have been so
aristocratically replenished; with the ungainly
famished earth outside unsparingly commencing its
vicious atrocity; upon our obliviously innocent blood,
Enough has been said and sung about the Mother of the
house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the sweat
in this dwelling; would never have glistened in such
extraordinarily timeless perseverance; with all
invidiously lazing without realizing the actual value
of life,
Enough has been said and cheered about the Mother of
the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
enthusiasm in this dwelling; would never have been so
ebulliently prolific; with the worthlessness in the
air outside; being simply no match for your
exhilaratingly vivacious flair; to win over the entire
planet,
Enough has been said and celebrated about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
picturesque timelessness of this dwelling; would never
have been so magnificently unassailable; with every
lecherous organism who tried to trespass it; sinking
only more and more deeper into his ultimate grave,
Enough has been said and embellished about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
breaths of all those in this dwelling; would never
have flowed so uninhibitedly; feeling perpetually free
even against the most mightiest of impediment that
came its way,
Enough has been said and immortalized about the Mother
of the house; had it not been for you dear Daddy; the
hearts of all in this dwelling; would never have
throbbed with such unconquerably unending passion; as
and when your charismatic voice blazed forever and
ever and ever; way above the dormitory of despairing
death….
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