She is born here for my sake
So, whatever wrong she does - so seriously I don't take,
Simply I would consider it as fake
So, never I do fussy situation make;

It may be so disgusting and not at all tolerable
By it, even though I am being so miserable,
I don't mind it
In her, no faults I do find to fit;

For she is like an infant
As to me she is ever so different,
Though mischievous, being without any bad intention
I think that she may be doing such things as to draw my attention;

I never punish her with any sort of deteniton
But only look at her with sheer affection,
Away from me she can't fly with wings
As whatever she does, it never at all stings.