
God created the human,
To rule over what had the Creator mold
There are nice, there are fun,
There are rude, there are some who goes against the Lord
But surely, God created anyone to bring joy
That’s what I felt when I saw my gift
God gave us another treasure, not a toy
We name her Styx, a beauty that no one should miss
Over a month, she’s been with us
Though times pulled her away
But as soon as we’ll see her another day
Oh! How glad our hearts that can paint a smiley
Months passed, days left
On a very sudden day, God gave us a lift
The treasure that He entrusted to us
Will soon become a dust
Oh, lovely Creator why taking her too soon
Plans that I keep yet no time to perform
Why taking her now, why not after our dawn
My heart is stuck and shedding to mourn
Forever I’ll bear this,
Forever I’m hoping that I’ll be bliss
To you oh Lord, begging so deep
That someday you’ll permit me to see her and kiss
From a longing father
“Sir Chan”
To rule over what had the Creator mold
There are nice, there are fun,
There are rude, there are some who goes against the Lord
But surely, God created anyone to bring joy
That’s what I felt when I saw my gift
God gave us another treasure, not a toy
We name her Styx, a beauty that no one should miss
Over a month, she’s been with us
Though times pulled her away
But as soon as we’ll see her another day
Oh! How glad our hearts that can paint a smiley
Months passed, days left
On a very sudden day, God gave us a lift
The treasure that He entrusted to us
Will soon become a dust
Oh, lovely Creator why taking her too soon
Plans that I keep yet no time to perform
Why taking her now, why not after our dawn
My heart is stuck and shedding to mourn
Forever I’ll bear this,
Forever I’m hoping that I’ll be bliss
To you oh Lord, begging so deep
That someday you’ll permit me to see her and kiss
From a longing father
“Sir Chan”


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