The Baby Elephant Poem by Varsha M

Like a small little angel
Comes he to pamper
Picking poking all the time
Only to have a close relation.

Naughty in all its existence
Though tiny little angel
Makes you love him forever.

The beautiful prankster in him
Cajole you to grant him all
Not out of burden
But of love that he instill.

Hands of his is worthy touch
Missing him is obvious
Life in him is gracious.

The baby elephant so special
Pulling my hand, with his trunk
Pouring water like shower
All because he wants to play with me more.

King of the jungle
Lives in my heart integral.