Analysis of Little Baby

Oh! Little Baby when you hold my hand,

I let go of time that runs like sand

The whole world of mine comes to a halt

The Magic you create, it's all your fault.

To Sit by your side & just look at you,

Make me feel better than the sweetest hue

To hold you in my arms, to watch you play

To make for you, Castles of Clay

The Twinkle of your eyes, those brightly shine

Entraps in it, some power divine

The Smile of Yours, like the Cherished Breeze,

Sways by me & makes me freeze.

O little baby can't say no more

Always be happy, like the shanty Shore...