Catching Her Gusto Jazziness and Sheen
Happy Tuesday! The six-year-old girl said with a tiny twirl.
She had a frothy dress all lacy and her forehead had a curl.
Her eyes were green, and her outfit was one of the most prettily seen.
It is a happy day, I agreed, catching her gusto, jazziness and sheen.
If we could all be this exuberant and excited about our day
No one would be angry or nasty, and we could relax and play.
Something wonderful could happen is what her eyes said.
I was glad I had eliminated my bad mood and gotten out of bed.
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