From a Baby's Eyes
Look at those eyes, seeing mine will be a surprise,
Don't judge my small size I am still the ultimate prize,
When I'm born you'll get those butterflies.
Your pride inside is about to intensify,
Are you prepared to tell all the guys, goodbye?
Maybe I'll be brave and make momma my slave,
Slaving away all day as the neighbors sit there and wave,
Not such a terrible price to pay, I'll be here any day, a baby like me that will brighten your day.
© }KharmaticRhythm{ -2017 [[Kharma Scribbles]]
Copyright © Kharma Scribbles Kharmaticrhythm | Year Posted 2018
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