Family

 

A gift from heaven,

She came in spring,

Sweet pink and purple,

She is lying in the cradle;

While her mom make a shush,

She coos like the song thrush;

With benign composure,

Our family’s cynosure;

She looks like her sister,

With soft cloud like cheeks;

She has a lovely aura,

Our little Teodora!

Deja Vu

Feels just yesterday, 

In our hands, tiny Kaia lay;

Swiftly time flew, 

While bigger she grew,

Feels like deja vu, to know,

We are blessed with another shining star;

A lovely little flower, a little sister,

And the family tree grows stronger and taller!