My Butter Cup, My Love

A precious little nymph came into our life.

She gave everything a new meaning though i was someones sister someone wife

With little joys everyday, she poured her love..

little steps and stuttering words and sonmch more make up her cove

she changed our world in every way with her lotus eyes and rosy lips

Our world was a beautiful garden as a whole not in bits and clips

Now she calls herself a big girl cause she turned six a few days before

Four friends, a school, mom and dad is all that her world does store.

A barbie, a few books and a few more things are her treasures

For her they are much more than the worlds wealth to measure

Listening to her chatter we stick to her like bees to honey

she is a song, chirping all along amusing and funny.

She loves to play all the time

Eternal like the melody of chime

she loves dressing up

with needs u could fit in a small cup

she is the fairest of all

she is very cute she is our dearest doll