Made from happiness
bliss of teenage love
little angel she was
sent from above.
'Alayiah'
Personality of her father
But looks of her mother
smile of her too
eyes of no other
'Alayiah'
Eternal cloud nine
as she steals our lows
we watch her daily
as the little one grows.
'Alayiah'
She's our everything
so we give her the world
she makes us one
because she's
our babygirl
'Alayiah'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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