My Sweety
Was just a year old
When my siblings and me
tried to Console,
For, she couldn't
Bare the departure
For more than a night
From mom.
The tales
Of new companion,
Chocolates & biscuits offered,
The rides taken,
Lullabies
And the like
Couldn't comfort her.
Yet, with a glance
At the cute smile
Of innocent babe,
And little brittle hand shakes
Of my sweet hearty
Washed away
The tears of my sissy!
Dedicated to Honey!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yet, with a glance At the cute smile Of innocent babe, And little brittle hand shakes Of my sweet hearty Washed away The tears of my sissy! this is fine and fulll of innocence. tony