Poem about Child
: Child of My Child
Poem about Child : Child of My Child :
My child's
Adult now
And child
Of my child
You're grand
Ray of light
You're my dream
Coming to life
With every move
A pleasure to watch
You graciously pluck
Harp of my heart
It keeps on vibrating
And music flows
Fills all corners
Space now resonating.
Sweet one
This is true
What you say
I tend to listen
What you do
I tend to see
When you smile
I tend to laugh
When you cry
I'm deeply moved
When you sleep
I seem to pause
When you paint
With colorful paints
I tend to imitate
To create art
That will remain
For generations.
Little one
Your wave of hand
Has all the grace
Of a magical wand
At blink of an eye
Worries vanish
And eternal peace
Takes its place.
By Tirupathi Chandrupatla
Poem about Child : Child of My Child
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