Miracle child

Daughter of shadows, in drapes of faith

Portrayed out of the clay of innocence

And grooved with the chisel of modesty

Painted with the colors of pure love

She is born in the meadows of sanctity

And live in the castle of wisdom

Child of Venus with divine essence

She holds the dignity of spheres

Her nature is rooted in Earth itself

Her lips are bloom of spring shows

Life gets crazier in her showering glow

Movement smoother than autumn fall

Her glance is sharper than cupid’s arrow………



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