THE INVALUABLE TREASURE

In her cradle of love
the little baby lay and thru’ up her
hands and legs into the air.
In her cradle of fondness
the little baby knew the
pleasure of fondling.
In her cradle of lullabies
the little baby experienced
the pleasure of peaceful
sleeping.
In her cradle of
warm, sweet kisses and
loving touch the little
baby knew the meaning of
love.
In her constant presence
the little baby knew the
meaning of safety.
With her hard-earned money
she went on a
purchasing spree of variety
of attractive frocks for
the little baby.
Without she being aware
step by step the little baby
grew and learned to
stand on her legs
learned to run, learned
to play pranks for
her to enjoy and
laugh forgetting the
miseries of life.
And one day in her
absence the little baby
left her never ever
to return again.