(Today is my elder little one’s birthday. Couldn’t think of a better tribute to her than an acrostic poem on her name. An Acrostic poem uses the letters in a topic word, here my daughter’s name, to begin each line of the poem)
My little angel, my first born pride
Always I want you by my side
No money, no gold, no glittering crystals or
All the pearls in the oceans and more
Shall ever surpass what you mean to me
In your absence dear, life is so lonely
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem