Children are gifts from above
Nurture them with love
Guide them with wisdom
How they are grown, they'll become
Enjoy their laughter and endless hugs
Forget your worries by their wet kisses
Give love to them everyday
Discipline them in a proper way
They're sweet, innocent and amazing
Greater than their entertainment, is there anything?
Their cute smiles make our life whole
And a constant inspiration to our soul
Lovingly clean their dirty face,
Sticky fingers and messy place
On walls, they learn good art work
Scraping it is another tiring work
In vain trying to change their naughty behavior
What we say they don't really care
Shouldn't worry when they don't change
Their lives God will very well arrange
All our fears and problems He knows
From Him to us great strength flows
Its not a big problem with worries to handle
To lead our children He is our candle
Be with them when possible
This time coming back is impossible
We'll forget how busy and tired we were
Remember how wonderful it is being a Father/ Mother.
© Malar Harris
Psalm 127
3. Sons are a heritage from the LORD,children a reward from him.
4. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior are sons born in one's youth.