Be it a baby just born, or a new born pup, or an eagle
Be it the flower that just bloomed
Anything that has life within is beautiful.
Watch the baby move, the baby twaddle and babble
The joy it fills you is indeed immense
The syllable sounds, the da-ba-da-ba and the la-la-
though you wouldn't understnad, still make you smile
I see the same joy in my baby turtles
I watch them move, I watch them eat
I watch them crawl, I watch them sleep
But they seem to still look inanimate to me
Yet I smile.
And for long I wondered, if I could expect a little more out
of them
And it’s today, when I realized growth is captivating
From a tiny speck in the bucket for a time so long
that Left with me just no hopes, of them growing
To the reality I see now
When I stopped to expect, is when they surprised me
Those little petty things with life within
They never fail to amaze me. They know me well by now,
They know how I hidingly watch them
With time, I watched them swim and climb the rock
I watched them make some rapid moments
In all that I gave my hopes on, they taught me with time
every little thing learns
Oh what a Joy..Oh what a beautiful thing
Only if they could talk, they 'd tell me a million things
Since they don’t, they just look at me
A look that makes my heart melt..
It now sinks into me,
The Joy of any mother watch its child grow
And yes...so would the muma turtle of my little babies
watch them with pride
As they learn to bloom into what they meant to be.
Indeed, anything that breathes is beautiful
And my heart is filled with joy.
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