My First Born Poem by jibin joseph
My First Born
Ten 'lil fingers and toes,
Waving high to reach the sky.
A fresh hairdo by God's very own,
Filled the air with happy sign.
Sparkle of mama's eyes,
Cutie face with papa's nose.
Ears feast on lullabays
Most joyous moment when you smile
(with love to my dearest-est christof baby)
loving appa
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