Simple Verse.21. To My Little Daughter Poem by Valsa George
Simple Verse.21. To My Little Daughter
Oh my sweetie
My little cutie
Why do you fret?
Why can’t you be smart?
My darling little fairy
Don’t carry that look of worry
Cheer up, put on a smile
Curve your lips in style
What makes you fickle?
Why do tears trickle?
Drop your frown
On my lap, you sit down
Wipe off your tears
Cast off your fears
Don’t be naughty
Don’t ever be haughty
Be a good baby
Eat this yummy candy
On your little face
Let me plant a kiss
Please don’t weep
It’s time for sleep
Kiss your mom goodnight
To wake up cheery n’ bright
Be a good baby Eat this yummy candy On your little face Let me plant a kiss/// sweetly penned; enjoyable for every mother with her child
Such uplifting words to make any mother feel that they will be able to settle their young ones. Beautiful. Could add music and sing it to bub.
Beautiful, Valsa-ji. The mother in you in pure eloquent love. (10)
This sweet poem is effusing a mother's love and concern for her little one. Beautifully sculpted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 5:25:32 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a simple and nice poem. This would actually sound so sweet if someone put a note to it too. Why do tears trickle? Drop your frown On my lap, you sit down Mothers always do that.