Oh my myLook at their twinkling eyesWith so much joyInnocence yet naughtinessCaptives our joysAre they for real or a lie?Oh my myBefore they shout out a cryLook at their sparkling smilesHope they last for a whileUntil I walk through them fora mileInnocence yet slynessCaptives our joysAre they for real or a lie?Oh my myLook at their cute tiny wrinkled handsSoft & fragile just as cloudsLet them float over my touchHope the pressure isn’t muchInnocence yet seasonedCaptives our joysAre they for real or a lie?Oh my myThese cute little bundle of joysAre not a lieHope their twinkling eyes, sparkling smiles, cotton infant handsRemain all mineAt times their One glanceexuberances or filters tranquility in our livesOh my myThese Innocence yet little minionsThey’re for real & not a lie! – Bindiya Farswani
I accept your love, my sweetheart.
I am gratified by your love, oh sweet one.
You brighten up my day brighter than the sun.
Come summer or spring,
Autumn or Winter,
By your side I will be whether you suffer or prosper.
So it’s not just when winter comes that I will be by your side,
But I will always be with you for you to confide.
Through all the seasons that the world may offer,
You will have my love now and forever!