She picks you up when you fall.
Worries sick when you don’t call
Brims inside when you stand tall
She’s a saint
She stands in line to buy your toy
Shows pictures of her pride & joy
Ignores you when you try to annoy.
She’s a pearl
She brings you food when you’re down
Churns out smiles when you frown.
Twinkles bright in her eyes of brown
She’s a charm.
She hugs the stuffings out of you
Drives you home when you had a few
Keeps each day all fresh and new
She’s a joy
© 2008 Dave Schipper with a little help from Brett Dennan’s “She’s Mine”