Miss Everything
She hopes to be a biologist
Like on the CSI TV shows
And I’m sure one day
She will wear her doctor cloths
She watches a horror movie
As she eats her food tonight
An thou it got lots of blood
She still enjoy every bite
She is tough as nails
But gentle like a flower
And just to make her smile
I call her little miss horror
She also like teaching
She’s like a jack of all trade
And what ever she sets to build
She will get it made
One time talking to her
I ask who she will marry
She said she has no one
she will marry a monkey
She can make you laugh
On days you don’t see the sun
So to make her smile
I call her little miss fun
She dreams of going to Italy
And it will come true
She is the kind of person
Completes what she sets out to do
She’s not afraid of anything
At home she is like a doctor
If there any cut or bruises
They always comes to her
She watching two and a half men
With Charlie, Jake and Allan
Then go play bingo on wire
She got some credits in hand
She likes to dance
And she can really sing
So to make her smile
I call her little miss everything
Copyright © Kasim Ishmael | Year Posted 2012
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