Your Grandma Baadsgaard loves you so much.
I can't believe you're four years old.
You have a special sparkle in your eyes that warms my heart.
Here is a poem I wrote just for you.
Emma’s Sparkle
by
Granny B
Emma Mcfiddle and Widdle-we-why
Went on a trip to the great big goodbye
In one sickle-dee second she plopped on the moon
Took out her backpack and a silvery spoon
Then took a big scoop and said, “Moon cheese!”
“How delicious, give me more if you please.”
Then Emma Mcfiddle and Widdle-we-why
Shook her head and breathed a big sigh
In two sickle-dee seconds she flew to a star
She made fairy dust to spread near and far
So everything sparkled, even the grass
Then Emma drank bubbles from a sea of glass
Emma Mcfiddle and Widdle-we-why
Floated back home as she waved bye-bye
In three sickle-dee seconds she found her soft bed
She was safe at home just as she said,
“Whenever I close my eyes, I can see
I’m a star just like those in the night sky’s sea.
And when I wake and look in the mirror
My eyes always sparkle for heaven is near.”
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