Reshma you are so lovely,
you have chubby cheeks,
you have soft hands,
and i love them.

When i love you
the stars are blinking
and all the shooting
stars are going home.
when the stars are
home reshma hugs
me and i will sleep.

Aryan

p.s author's note: encouraged by all the comments 5 year old Aryan received for his first poem he has come up with another one.......I want to thank everyone for reading him.

Reshma Ramesh

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/reshma-from-aryan/