Thursday, May 23, 2024

My Daughter, From a Mother's View.


Every child, a gift from god,
You my dear, a blessing, I am proud.
My precious one, my joy, my pride,
Forever by your side, I'll abide.

My world's shining light,
In your presence, my life is bright.
You are my dream, in the day,
A reality, every night I pray.

You're the pearl in my ocean,
A gem so rare, a treasure divine.
A fruit of my love,
A gift from the gods above.

So here's to you, my dear daughter,
With every breath, I'll hold you near.
In this bond, our love shall endure,
A bond so strong and pure.

By          

Sanji-Paul Arvind 

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