And she’s so found of me
I love her and she love me too
There is never a boring moment with her
Never have I seen the kind of her restlessness in any child
A smart girl with a charming smile
And a sensitive soul to the truth hidden by the lies and the reverse
Sometimes she calls me brother!
Other times uncle!
But I told her I prefer brother!
We like to hang out, chat and fun play
But mostly end up in a fight
She cries in a minute or two and the next she calls brother!
My baby I reply and lend her an ear
But only for her to speak in the dialect of the diviners
A language understood by mothers only
Yet endlessly,
She’s determine to speak that I understand
I have a baby
But I am not her dad
She’s my niece daughter
And she looks up to me for guidance
What can I teach her?
How do I instruct her to grow right?
When even I don’t know what is right.
I have a baby
Take care of my baby
Tell her I love her kind
I Have A Baby
Tim Justin
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 08/02/2021
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