Ode to Aliba
For his talented Michael Jackson dancing
His pearly white teeth shining very brightly
A Red promise ring glimmering in the air
Ode to Aliba
Singing at the top of his lungs
Swinging on the swings as if his life depended on it
His laugh echoing
Ode to the king of the jungle
A planet in a sea of stars
A yellow dot on a blue sheet of paper
A straw of grass in a desert
Ode to my baby
Putting a smile on my face
Laughing the days away
My own baby
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