Those childlike eyes, that turn of tongue-tied phrase, she is a little wonder of our world with all mInD and ALL sEnSe of freedom beautifully encapsulated earnestly within –
“And we wisely w-i-s-h THIS for her: only the very(!) best experiences
Amidst this, the biggest and BADDEST, most harshest of worlds on out everywhere, really.”
Not one word, until… She will WIDE-EYED reawaken everything which she CEASELESSLY(!) craves for herself- as she softly begins to amaze(!!) the bare-naked bones of her own brand-new and iMpRoViSeD being…
with each-of-every next BRAND NEW and paint-spattered day: “Hip, hip… HOORAY(!)” for the birthday girl who is actuALLy(!) ‘perfect’ and THIS will rather bravely remain –
The bottom line above-all-else. As she thinks for herself… and crawls and walks… … and f-i-n-a-l-l-y attempts to “TaLk” at a thousand miles a minute(.)
— to someone somewhere(?!)
“Some(HOW?!)”
Shaky at first albeit, ultimately, this awe-inspired thing
Created from nothing and, VERY SOON, set to developMENTALLY become: Mama’s and Papa’s sentimental and memory-making Everything(!)
