When she laughs,it comes with a giggle(s),
to fight my smile would be futile and feeble.
A smile so wide,it\'d rival the sky,
a tear in my eye,of joy I cry.
when she cries,it comes with screams,..well more of a screech,
i swear,all the dogs in the neighbourhood bury their head,and for their ears they reach.
when she talks,it comes with babble,gloopidy-gloop,a touch of dipidy-bopidy,and a pinch of boopidy-dappidy.
She\'s my 2 year old grand-niece Everliegh❣
and I love her.
Written by;W.J.Gerhardt🕊