He smiles, and things just disappear
And every time his smile is near
Our lives are blessed with something great
That we could never contemplate
And every day that Archie grins
A whole new episode begins
The laughs, the smiles, the pleasure grows
From his twinkling eyes, to his delicate toes
Bless him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem