Dedicated to the apple of my eye...
(unedited version)
My little Fawn-colored Boy,
Oh my Dear Lord! He is but coy!
This way and that he peers and sees,
When no one's watching him he goes and pees
Around the Trees and round the Plants,
He runs and runs and then he pants
He is a big Foodie,
Look at all his goodie goodies
He eyes at them with thirst and hunger,
little does he know over-eating is danger?
He chases the Cat, he chases the Fly,
He then finds a corner to lie
I sing to him a lullaby,
and he sleeps, snoring to glory...
--Neetha Awati
(unedited version)
My little Fawn-colored Boy,
Oh my Dear Lord! He is but coy!
This way and that he peers and sees,
When no one's watching him he goes and pees
Around the Trees and round the Plants,
He runs and runs and then he pants
He is a big Foodie,
Look at all his goodie goodies
He eyes at them with thirst and hunger,
little does he know over-eating is danger?
He chases the Cat, he chases the Fly,
He then finds a corner to lie
I sing to him a lullaby,
and he sleeps, snoring to glory...
--Neetha Awati




