Molly Lori

Eternal waves, cascade for days Sun dried and free, they frame her face Twirls and spins, cinnamon skin Sky blue eyes, magnetic grin To the T, my mini me But more than I could hope to be Angelic, sweet, glitter tipped feet If I’m a song, she’s my beat She shows me grace, that feels misplaced In my heart, she fills, a broken space The belle of the ball, though, still small My Molly Lori, she has it all