You lug the giant watering can,
Helping the garden grow,
Content to follow and help where you can –
Running to and fro.
Your sunny disposition is a blessing to me
And I love your innocent ways –
Whereever you go there’s a joyful song,
And pleasant are the days.
All too soon you will be grown –
I must treasure the moments so sweet
A beautiful girl – such a gift to the world –
Dancing, happy feet!
© M.R.P 2019