Daughters

Daughters Oh she’s so soft, Blessed by angels, The tantalizing giggles; All get merry, A beautiful butterfly; Dulcets in the air, Delighted on the swings; Up above the world, A panoply of dolls; Tickled-pink with felicity; Round and round the garden, Paper boats down the stream, Flying through komorebi, Top of the hill; triumph; A cute bumblebee, Happiness of the home, Cookies, puddings and pies; So yummy, Chomping sugar cubes; Hiding in the kitchen, The beloved sweet girl, Dearest darling of her dad, Balmy Innocent vibes, Princess of her mom, But that day… Azure will get gloomy, The utopia will be in kenopsia; Kiddie will become a bride, Whirring of the bird; She’ll go with the breeze, Leaving an aroma of memories, A fragrant empty room, The swings will get rusty, No lover of candies, The flowers will dry up; Garden; only green, Then one day again; The home will blossom, Lovely gift for her parents; A beautiful grand-daughter.