When She Smiles

She is sweet as a jujube that one doling out Christmas cards by the ton Her colorful clothes are like banners and she reminds me of a sparkly elf Wearing cute bows in her hair she tells ding dong stories of old A jolly girl that is as bright as can be I love it when she sits by the Xmas tree I call her my doppelganger my mini-me her hair was once gold and now its gray of those lovely cards, she owns a stack! when she smiles she doesn't hold back.