My Little Girl
My little angel is little no more
She indeed is a sight for the sore eyes
in satiny whites down the aisle she flies
Tears of joy ceaseless down my cheek do pore.
Ram and I had so much love between us
but after five years of matrimony
Gosh, God's grace had been in parsimony
no tiny life to make our lives joyous
Often many clinics did we visit
Numerous Samples drawn and tests performed
bodies poked, organs defiled, minds deformed
deluged were we with miseries licit
Several cycles of IVF ravaged me
my husband was but a bundle of nerves
patiently does he wait and with love serves
Destiny has no news to give us glee
Then fortune at last gloriously smiles
Courts did sanction the adoption process
we did get our own smiling sweet Princess
with her we've traversed many happy miles
Oh what a joy to see her find true love
May happily ever after they live!
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