Time to wake up, its 8 or 9
my bed tea on its way.
Lay beside me coo and smile
my angel starts my day.
As if like a bird's feather
quite gentle and soft in touch.
Feel so very fragile and fresh
taste smell mother's milk fudge.
Squeaks like a tiny mouse
Time to pamper and cuddle.
Roars like a ferocious lion
Hurry for tight and cozy swaddle.
Sleeps like a beauty queen
He is the king of my heart.
But if his big brother is around
then cry will definitely start.
my bed tea on its way.
Lay beside me coo and smile
my angel starts my day.
As if like a bird's feather
quite gentle and soft in touch.
Feel so very fragile and fresh
taste smell mother's milk fudge.
Squeaks like a tiny mouse
Time to pamper and cuddle.
Roars like a ferocious lion
Hurry for tight and cozy swaddle.
Sleeps like a beauty queen
He is the king of my heart.
But if his big brother is around
then cry will definitely start.
- Aarushi
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