Angel Of My Life.
Welcome angel.
Our Child, Our Angel:)
It was Tuesday afternoon,
Our son came suddenly,
Without much hassle
Quickly and neatly born.
I held him against me,
He did not cry much, but was carefully
Observing a bright and shiny world.
That day I felt, I held a masterpiece,
Lord’s Beautiful ever creation.
A tiny, perfect child,
Round, small sucking mouth
And his starfish soft hand.
I walked almost all night,
The night our son was born.
I found, childbirth has taken its toll.
Sleeping on my arms, changing to shoulder,
I walked endless rounds of the house,
It was like watching meteors entire night.
And dreamed about when he’ll sleep sound in a bed.
This restless child, made his way out four weeks early,
My little angel, who played football
Inside the cosy womb.
Sometimes I wish
You were small again,
So I could carry you around
All night long.
Watching you growing is like a movie reel,
This is filled with all emotions and love, care
which i feel.
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