Body Mind Heart and Will, Mamma

January 20, 2026•78 words

By Ilyas. K. P. A

The sweet little one took his naughty noisy bath,

Combed his hair that were jumping here and there,

And put on his ironed, stiff uniform.

"Mamma, they think a happy disciplined boy I am.

But wash my heart and apply that scent,

Bath my mind and cloth him too,

Comb my will and set me free.

Lest I go swirling, whirls galore.

Make me steady

Before you kiss me good bye for the day."

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