Asmaani

Asmaani

I live by her morning, noon and night.
By her thousand smiles and her laughter lines.
Her eyes like diamonds twinkle bright.
Her lips like rubies babble delight.
Her tears like pearls, I treasure the most.
Rare as they are, like an occasional toast!
Her caress will heal a thousand woes,
Her gaze will lighten your deepest throes.
She’s five months old and happiness untold.
My prized possession, she’s 24-carat gold!