July 4th
Millions celebrate
This lovely summer day;
Some know why
And, the rest unaware.
I do too
But my cause
Is birth of my daughter.
Now, she is some woman
But to me remains same;
A cute lovely girl,
Tender and innocent.
Today and all the time
I shall and will love her.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem