My little baby, modern poetry

From the day you stepped out.

There will be hearty laughter at home.

From the day you know how to play.

Everything you can touch has gone up.

You read our language with your eyes.

A little bird sings Happy Song Like.

I tied you with my eyes.

fortune

You'll take me around in circles

Everything is what you study.

Treasure hunt

You threw it away.

I am on your side.

There are endless pieces to clean up.

What a mess!

With your smirk

The voice of my reproach

I can't compete with your small eyes.

Yiya yuxue

Like the gentle voice of a bird.

listen to music

Wave your hands and twist your hips.

Singing songs that you can understand.

That vivid appearance.

Lovely elf

I'm going to shoot you in the face.

Fold a thousand and one kisses.

open one's eyes

You can keep busy.

Can't communicate verbally

I've been talking to your little figure all day.

talk love

Are you sleepy?

Baby, go to sleep.

The birds have rested.

Silence returned to the forest.

On the soft bed

Your red face

Open your little lips slightly.

This kind of sleeping appearance

How lovely