Baby

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Soft-skinned, cuteness overloaded,
Of baby over to me handed.
Confused between smiling & crying,
I started to blushing.
From hand, afraid to fall off,
With hand, handling her softly.
Little fingers finding warmness,
Mine finger holded tightly.
Spreading on face a big smile,
Forgetting each worries of life.
Little princess, gifted godly
Blessing for my family.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 27, 2016 ⏰

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