My oh my!
Did it scream so loud.
It screamed almost as if it was proud.
It's voice so innocent,
Baby emanating a flowery scent.
It's hair on it's head,
So scanty and red.
It was the most precious,
Innocent, not malicious,
Thing in this world.
This was a baby,
The flower of the universe.
The beauty of this verse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem about the baby, nothing is beautiful than a baby, pride of a mother Superb writing with simplicity...deserve 10/10 thank u A request write such poem for the kids so as to guide them to see the beautiful world with the beautiful eyes