Small child
DO YOU KNOW HE IS SMALL CHILD MALE
He is born is our family
Milky white in colour
Soft looking in nature
Shaking his hands up or down
A year and above as he is able
To stand on his legs moving around
Here and there with the climbing
Of his hands around any holdings
As this may be very normal, but to me
And my daughter it is something, making happiness
In mind freeness to his steps ahead
One can feel as the moon grows a little by little
Day by day, gives us ways to good movements
Happy moves this is small and this is good for on looking
Ayyandj 28052012
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