All Hail Ella the Sarah

Cute smiles of angelic beings Dimples running deep like the hollow of a hole Laughter running wide like the width of the sea Softly tendered covering of sweet sensation My baby my heartbeat You're born of a king so you're my Sarah Princess with no blemish of even an inch The jewel of my soul, made out from my ribs Purest of heart and sinless in act What would my existence have been outside your being, my Princess? You're all I sought with my kneels in prayers to the almighty A treasure I insist to treasure till the end of oxygen in my mortal pipes God made you for me my cute Princess The extension of my living engraved with royal cells I look forward to your running through the garden, my little one I dream with smiles our hugs at bedtime, my priceless Sarah Ella.