My bundle of joy

A Poem by Jane Doe

Maliya

My bundle of joy

Asleep on my chest,
Her light breathing,
She shakes her head,
My eyes tear up at the thought of me leaving.

Shes my life,
My joy,
7 months into this world,
My baby girl is way better then any boy.

This poem isn't about rhyming,
Rhythm,
Or flow,
It's about stating how her smile makes my heart glow.

How when she gives me a kiss,
And slobber is left on my face,
I absolutely love her but there is so much I'll miss,
Everything about her no menace or hate not even a trace.

Shes a princess already,
Sleeping with her pacifier, monitor,
And her stuffed Teddy,
But yet I still give her everything, anything for her.

She my girl mess with her,
I promise you'll regret it,
Because she is my life my love,
Nothing bad will happen to her if I can help it.