Baby Rights Poem by Kassem Oude

I need be begotten inside
Your womb mom not in lab
I would have strength and pride
Significant member in club

Feed me milk of pure breast
Would be sane in good health
In your lap snuggling is best
Beats of heart a plenty mirth

You cuddle me near school bus
Afternoon smile at bus stair
Appetite meal waits for us
Let me play under your care

Bathe me by thy warm hands
Lay beside me tell me tales
Till I drowse the bird land
Leave quietly in dreams I'd sail

Harmony between you and dad
Brings me security and balance
I would be successful and glad
Immune future by tight fence.

Friday 3 October 2014