My Ava Poem by Dr Shamim Ali

My Ava



In a world of wonder, a little girl named Ava,
At just six months old, her presence shines, ah!

She crawls with joy, exploring every nook,
Her laughter fills the room like a babbling brook.

With her sister Zinnia, they play and they giggle,
Creating memories, like the stars that twinkle.

Ava's smile, oh so radiant and bright,
Like the sun's golden rays, pure delight.

Her eyes, a window to a world so true,
Sparkling like diamonds, a mesmerizing hue.

She's the reincarnation of her mother's grace,
An angelic beauty, a delicate embrace.

May God bless her with a future so fair,
Filled with love, joy, and tender care.

May her health be strong, like a sturdy oak tree,
A life filled with happiness and boundless glee.

Little Ava, the embodiment of all that's pure,
In your presence, the world is truly secure.

As you grow, may your spirit always soar,
A precious gem, loved forevermore.

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