For My 4 Year Old On His Birthday! Poem by Ashika Murali Acharya
For My 4 Year Old On His Birthday!
Three to four,
In just an year.
Time knows to fly,
Always, in here.
My precious joy..
You turned four,
I thank my stars,
As I watch you grow,
Running and laughing,
Jumping and bumping,
Cuddling and messing,
Hugging and kissing,
Driving me crazy,
With no fear nor doubt,
I thank my stars,
For this cosmic bliss.
I Pray to the grace,
To keep you pure,
Naive and clever,
Healthy and happy,
Today and forever.
the poem expresses beautifully The bliss of motherhood. Fine art Ashi Suresh
Such a nice poem, A. M. A. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Precious joy of a child! Having a child. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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The poem express beautiful and This poem reminds me of my chil