Like a flower in the morning ;
You might recognize me from afar ;
When I see you,
as hiding your head in the lap of the mother ;
That time I miss my mother ;
Your Half hidden small cute face ;
Looks like a bear toy ;
When I show you my hands
You do intriguing !
When you take your little hand in mouth ;
I scold you ;
But still give you smile !
When I teach you to speak ;
You tend to be quiet ;
But I love your lisping voice !