To Natalie, With Love

Sitting in a heavenly chair,

Listening to your parents’ prayer

God thought of creating you,

And started thinking in the blue

He gave you the most beautiful eyes,

Like the stars in the skies

Gave you the sweetest little nose,

And gave you lips like a rose

He made your feet with lots of love,

And made your hands, soft as a dove

He gave you the cutest tummy,

And hence concluded the dummy

He gave you a heart, oh so pure,

And the best soul he had, for sure

Now that he had given you all the best,

He smiled and called you “Perfect”

And guess why you were born Aries,

Coz you looked like them fairies

He looked at you and thought,

“Thank heavens for no shortages,”

He gifted you to your mom and said,

“All good things come in small packages”

With Love

Raoul

March 24, 2003

3:49 PM