It takes two to make a baby
It takes two to bake love
Bake you wonder?
It does rhyme though
Time makes a baby whole
It is also love's first test
A baby will fall before they walk
As loved ones fall out to make up
A baby cries
A heart too cries
For more loving
Also for hunger of the other
A baby gets lost
As does a heart in love
Yet both rest assured
There's someone looking out for them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem