My Divine Born

As fresh as a flower and sharp as a thorn;

So is the fragrance of my Divine Born.

She is dear to every heart;

Her smiling face looks like a piece of art.

Chubby cheeks and curly hair;

Like an angel , she is so fair.

Singing and dancing all the time around us;

Talking and chattering like a bird chirps.

She is as beautiful as her elder sister;

I find peace and comfort in their laughter.

She listens and learns very carefully;

Keeps jumping and playing merrily.

The shine in her eyes is divine;

I am blessed to have her as mine.

Growing up too fast and beautifully;

Both my darling daughters are lovely.