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No stars showed the way to the kings Nor the gifts

No stars showed the way to the kings
Nor the gifts the Magi bring,
Yet there was joy when I came in being,
And all exulted at the cute me,
With my rotund gait, curly hair and big eyes,
I was a darling whom everyone admired,
Friends I had a few but all did me liked,
Never a dullard and always above average wise,
Studies were never a burden,
Playing was my best pass time,
And reading a hobby that stood the time,
Change though we all with time 
But not our core traits and reasonings wise,
I still am that keen kid at heart,
Friendly yet reserved a bit odd. Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine
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No stars showed the way to the kings
Nor the gifts the Magi bring,
Yet there was joy when I came in being,
And all exulted at the cute me,
With my rotund gait, curly hair and big eyes,
I was a darling whom everyone admired,
Friends I had a few but all did me liked,
Never a dullard and always above average wise,
Studies were never a burden,
Playing was my best pass time,
And reading a hobby that stood the time,
Change though we all with time 
But not our core traits and reasonings wise,
I still am that keen kid at heart,
Friendly yet reserved a bit odd. Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine
Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
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