Little Angel

by Apurva

My dear little angel,

I love you to death,

Make any wish playful,

I will grant it in a breath.

Oh dear moma, I want only this,

something soft, something warm, something I could kiss,

Do you want a toy? A teddy bear perhaps,

Ok…but can I call him daddy and welcome him with claps?

© Apurva

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