When I saw her first time,
I felt like just watching her.
She was all white but her lips were pink,
She looked like an Angel.
We named her Miesha,
It's a Russian name,
Meaning Gift from God,
And indeed she was a gift.
She has the most beautiful laughter,
I could hear it all day,
I would sacrifice everything,
Just for her happiness.
She is the one,
Who loves me unconditionally,
No matter how badly I scold her,
But she always want me close.
She is the best thing,
I ever wished for.
She is three now,
But tears fill my eyes whenever I see her first picture.
©richugarg
R