Time passing by... you'll see it grow in speed.
A baby is a soft fluffy cloud,
Making a mother ever so proud.
A baby is a cute flower,
Smells so sweet, but never sour.
A baby is a crystal glass of fragile,
Beginning its life, it's so adorable.
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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