Starry eyez in a fresh face to the earth.
The Smallest little face, fingers, feet, and mouth.
With the biggest smile anyone can see.
Hold her/him tight so no danger comes there way.
Paint on the walls with little finer prints left behind,
But the stars show in their eyes with the lillt smile showing their art off to you.
The little ones trying to be big pouring their own drink in the sippy cup.
But end up having more on the floor then in their cup.
How can you get made with they give you that little smile.
The little smiles that will never go away and try to slid by with their mistakes and experiences in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem