She runs in the house with her little legs, giggling. She hides behind the shelf, under the bed and no one could catch her. Her small eyes are curious to meet the world. She put her tiny hands on her mouth to hide the laughter escaped. But couldn’t stop the anklets on her legs announcing every one of her presence on every step she takes.
Her laughter is brighter than the first rays of the sun. The music of her anklets is melodies than the voice of the cuckoo. She is magical. She has magic in her that makes everything looks beautiful. Every soul she touches comes to life and could not help smiling with her.
She’s an angel comes to earth bringing happiness and light in the lives. She comes to earth to spread smiles on the lips.