Luciana - The LULU Baby

Whose baby is that? I think we know.
Her creators are quite aglow.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
we watch her laugh as she cries hello.
Mom gives her a shake,
Baby laughs until her belly aches.
The only other sound's that break,
Are of distant birds who wake.
The baby is Luciana, LULU I take,
One day she will have many
promises to keep and a bed to make

After baby formula and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to her very cheap.

She rises from her gentle bed,
With thoughts of nothing in her head,

One day, she will swap formula for hearty
bread and get ready for the many days ahead.

Thanksgiving Day is once again,
This time bringing a new friend.

Well, LULU this comes to tell you
That you’re lucky as can be
To become the newest member of so loving a family.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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