From The Day I Had My Eyes, And The Recurrence Of My Cries, My Memories Have Served Me Well, Cause In That Room My Parents Dwell, They Have Only Hoped The Best For Me, My Accomplishments Are Met With Glee, Ever Small As They May Be, Always My Parents Wish To See, The Jobs Of My Parents Are Endless Ones, They Start At Dawn And End With The Rising Sun, Hoping I Will Choose The Best, Excel And Be Better Than The Rest, Showing Me The Endless Doors, For This Is What Parents Are For, Every Parent Is Part Of Their Child, After Their Parents Conscience Are Styled, Formed From Their Gentle Touch, The Guidance For Me Was A Must, Without It I Know I Would Have Failed, For In My Ignorance I Would Be Jailed, My Love For Them Goes Deeper Than Most, And My Feeling Spread From Coast To Coast, For Them I Have Not A Single Woe... For I Am Special... I Was Chose.
