The winds did howl
The snow did fly
On that December day
Many things to acquire
So mmuch tO buy
While we prepared the way
The time of arrival
None to short
Did not come to soon
We didn't really know
The time he would come
Was one eighteen in the afternoon
Ten fingers ten toes
A little pug nose
This all was oh so new
There was a little drooling
And all sorts of cooing
From this little guy dressed in blue
Well soon he'd be crawling
And then he'd be walking
I'm sure he thought that was fun
Nothing brought laughter
When he knew he got faster
And he'd turn and take off and run
Then there be heroes
Mainly Batman and Robin
I believe even Ghostbusters too
An inspector named Gadget
Many things some like magic
And superman dressed all in blue
As he grew up and got older
These things too would pass
Then he would find anew
New friends and new spaces
All sorts of new places
To keep him being true
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like the feelings you describe in this poem.