A child’s love

Kausar.A.Hamid
Grade 4
International Indian School, Jeddah

I love to see the stars at night,
Twinkling in the deep dark sky.
I love to smell the pretty flowers,
That nod their heads as I pass by.
I love to hear the happy birds,
Sing sweetly to their young ones.
I love to watch a mother hen,
Nestle her chicks beneath her wings.
But most of all, I love to see,
My Mother as she Smiles at me.