just now, a brief poem came to my mind
as quick as a fox this sweet girl of mine
seeing how she moves, screams and laughs
Oh...she flutters away!
look how she moves...
uncontrollably when excited
uncontrollably when angered
at times she's so comical
a disaster most of the time
and she keeps the moves...
when the hands of King Midas
turned things to gold with his touch
my Analei ruins anything with her clutch
ain't a devil...she's just my girl!
she's ain't normal...we understood her
all the love for her, she's such an angel
I just hope everybody will understand her...
Happy Christmas to my dear girl, this is Mom's present that no money can buy. Lovelots sweetie!