I lay awake on the bed
Watching Hazel’s shape of head
And how the soft spot appear
Just like ripe Avocado pear
Her brain must be versatile
Though she looks small and fragile
Her strength is seen in her eyes
Frozen but she still melts an ice
And each time I look at her
I see me deep inside her
She is my other copy
Far better than all jewelries.
Finally back to daughter’s cherishing. I was looking forward to this comeback. ☺ 😍
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Lol…. Thank you my brother, the pandemic and its lockdown just needed a break …
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