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Arfana
Lyons
ARLAMA
Why, was it not yesterday when you were bom?
A squirming, squiggly, quintessential
eight pound bundle of joy; Vou burst into our lives, our hopes, our dreams - So much a part of us How much of you
Will we turn out to be? We wondered then!
The years flew by
More quickly than we knew;
The little girl just grew and grew; Petulant, precocious, spoilt, Stubborn, her mother's special child
In every way,
A joy ond constant pride.
As we have instilled in you The virtues of humanity; How intuitively insteod You've mode us whole;
And now the path is set. The vision clear. Steadfastly on that route remain my dear.
With God's great help And blessings yet. True to yourself,
And friendships best, YOU WILL BE YOU! And nothing but - ARIANA AARIKA LYONS
Love,
Mom, Dad, Micaela, Naya, Sachina, Ray & Kori