Kavya, the baby poet

Two boys were all waiting,
while mama was sweating.
Now Kavya has arrived
and shines by my side.
Kavya is sunshine and moonbeams and more,
she brightens our world as never before.
My baby is a poem which rhymes in my heart,
she’s lovely and perfect: a real piece of art.

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