Your little laugh,
Your sparkling eyes,
That gleam you get
When you look me
Straight in the face;
I love how your
Eyes squint in joy
And your rambles
Of your passions;
That spike your hair
Has up top and
All your freckles;
Maturity
Mixed with a kid's
Sense of humor;
I love it all,
I always will.
That's my promise
I plan to keep.