He
sits on the baby chair
His
eyes looking for his food
The
face of joy as he sees it
The
waving small fingers
Ah
Loong Cai
He
never makes so much noise
He
tries to make others feel the joy
With
him as the centre of attraction
When
he gets into his mood
The
baby calls the fingers and legs
The
gestures he tries to pass it through
Though
the baby words nobody understood
He
will raise his small fingers
Closing
and clasping of his joy
The
many faces he comes to know
The
eyes look he knows his moments
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