Sewali

Our Little One

What a joy to behold,
All the fairies' envy,
A story to be told,
Such splendor has she!

Hair so raven,
Flowing free,
So well does adorn
Her mum's legacy!

So well sculpted,
With all finesse,
A face thus crafted,
Stood awed, even He!

The mesmerizing eyes,
Carry her Ma's divinity,
And yet in them lurks
Pa's look of intensity!

Grace defined,
Yet a child she be,
Tender and kind
Our little Sewali!