My little girl
Akbar Showkatian April 18, 2006 iranian.com
You are the last angel in my life The perfect gift to me and my wife The sunshine of our spring Enticing birds to swing The music, lightens our souls Moves and fills all the holes The best sound of voices Melody of all choices Running around with joy Playing freely with toys Eager to learn language Free of any anguish Your hands are tiny Your eyes are shiny Your hair is straight Your expression is great Your walk is beautiful Your talk is delightful Your sisters adore you Never imagined so attached to They hate baby sitting you But never avoid kissing you Your mother can‚t even sleep She wishes take a nap so deep Every week she goes shopping Buys dress or shoes to get you hopping When you grow feverish and sick The house loses all its magic You are indeed the angel among us Though at times you cause some fuss We pray for your health everyday Our happiness depends on you in everyway We could never find you boring Our love for you is overflowing
COMMENT For letters section To Akbar Showkatian
ALSO Akbar Showkatian Features
RELATED Poetry
Book of the day mage.com
Stories From Iran A Chicago Anthology 1921-1991 edited by Heshmat Moayyad