Her fingers play the invisible melody

as she drifts off to sleep. 

Her dreams are made of sweetness and puffs,

Pink silks, rainbow ponies 

and piles and piles of strawberry cake that she loves. 
He’s a boy. 

The kind that one looks at and thinks is full of joy. 

His smile is contagious and his heart a heart full of love and kindness. 

True he gets lost in emotions when his peers are around.

Yet I say he is the bravest little boy I’ve ever know and the sharpest looking one I’ve ever loved. 
She’s the moon. 

He’s the sun. 

A kitten and a puppy. 
I love them so,

this they’ll ever know

For I’m always here. 


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