So are her cutesy baby face,
Her twinkling watery eyes,
And her happy harpy voice.
So are her happiest smiles,
Her presence is truly divine,
And blessings for my heart.
So are her heartfelt promise,
Her thought itself is healing,
And even mighty is her love.
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 4:27 AM UTC
So are her cutesy baby face,
Her twinkling watery eyes,
And her happy harpy voice.
So are her happiest smiles,
Her presence is truly divine,
And blessings for my heart.
So are her heartfelt promise,
Her thought itself is healing,
And even mighty is her love.
My HP Poem #515
©Atul Kaushal
