Come back soon

Miles of solitude,
        Sinking hopes,
                  Flood of tears,
All vanished when you appeared,
Like a silver line in dusty sky
You come with joy in your cry
You were innocent and cunning
Crawled, sat, stood and started running
So much fun was to dress you
When you joined school, oh! bless you!
Never wanted to leave you apart
You need to be adequately smart
May God bless you with intelligent brain
But your virtues are my real gain
Recalling you is not so easy,
Your farness drives me crazy