Nazeera, my lovely daughter...
Today you scratched ink in a new piece of your life history.
Today you swing your little foot steps
Go to your first school gate.
You yourself are forcing to school,
Although your mother initially forbid, because you are not old enough
However, your strong desire ultimately undermines the position of your mother.
And you're the winner.
Today you met your first teacher,
And also your school friends.
At first you look a little awkward with your new atmosphere,
But finally you look so enjoy your new world.