Hey amma there is a secret
I think it is concrete
Though it looks discrete
May be its discreet
So what darling she says....
He has a typical tummy
Looks to me quite gloomy
Oh what should I tell you mommy
I think it must be bloomy
So what darling she says.......
Sometimes when I get bore
I want to walk with him on the shore
My mind wants to explore
And much much more
So what darling she says......
Sometimes I'm in dire
And there is some connection like wire
He know my heart's desire
He alone can set my soul on fire.
May be darling she says....