Primos and tios,
Are saying, I'm three.
And shouting, "Feliz!"
Come give us a kiss!
Look, friends are coming,
See, Mia's running.
Pilla, pilla tag me!
Corre, corre catch me!
Laughing with Mama,
Laughing at Papa,
Who's dressed as a clown,And dancing around.
This is my day!
Everyone play!
A piñata tree,
Is ready for me.
The piñata swings,
It's mosaic sings,
The colours are bright,
They tell of delights.
Pilla, pilla tag me!
Corre, corre catch me!
My piñata tree,
Is calling for me.
I see a bright and colorful future for this!
ReplyDeleteThanks Julie. You've given me the zeal to illustrate it. ::)
DeleteA wonderful poem! Well done!
ReplyDeleteThank you Iza for your sweet comment . I hope Mia will treasure it.
DeleteLovely. Have a wonderful day Mia!
ReplyDeleteThanks Stacy. Dare I think that I can write poetry? Oh, I hope so. Poetry is so beautiful. :)
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