Best part of my day

The ever sweet smile, the thousand kisses
The non-stop banter, the naughty endeavors
So endearing, I most lovingly say
She's my little girl, the best part of my day

'My Boss', 'motherrr', are references to me
How sweet, some cheeky; where get this does she
So endearing, I most lovingly say
She's my little girl, the best part of my day

She has no tolerance, of raised voices to me
Her father, my mother, or anyone may it be! :)
So endearing, I most lovingly say
She's my little girl, the best part of my day

A hard day of work, simply fore goes me
When each day, a gift prepared awaits me
So endearing, I most lovingly say
She's my little girl, the best part of my day

"I'm dancing motherrr, don't trouble me"
"Or I'll go crazy", exasperated, tells she to me
So endearing, I most lovingly say
She's my little girl, the best part of my day

Old people need something, to get by the day
She's my inspiration, the reason it's worth the day
Never a dull moment, makes certain does she
On my toes I am kept, quite oblivious to this is she

Times spent with my angel is scarce, regrets me
She'll be all grown, too soon to suit me
However aged, may she and I be
'My little girl' always, always she will be...

(Thank u to the person who reminded I'm a mother and inspired me to write about the most important part of my day...)

Confused

Am I out of my head? Am I out of line?
Is it part of life, to love and hate
The people who come into your life
And cause a very confusing state

The love of a lover it's not
Nor, the enemy's hate it's not
Get me wrong do not
But the slightest clue I have not

My mind is in a whirl
Happiness and worry in a swirl
Time will tell where it would end
Regret I hope is not the end

Thaaththi...

He walked out of my life, how dare he
Did he think for a second it would devastate me
I'm broken, every beat of my heart aching
Another life time to meet him, I'm waiting

The sinner!

He speaks, it's the sound of the wise old owl
He laughs, it's the lit up face of the gleeful child
He walks, it's the stride of the knight won a battle
He lives, it's the life of a soul with much to awe


Oh that bark! You are doomed
Oh that eye! You are watched
Oh that smile! You are bewitched
Oh that mind! You are judged