Oh, beautiful child; look at the pretty flower of green and
red;
It almost feels like Christmas day;
"Oh, what a cute little blossom", I say.

Oh, beautiful child; you were once a baby dressed in pink;
And, you would swing there in the park;
I'd push you until it grew very dark.

Oh, beautiful child;
I love the way you painted your egg with glitter;
Everyone will think it's pretty; even your babysitter.

Oh, beautiful child;
You have made a pegasus with such grace;
Just look how it has put aproud and happy look upon my
face.

Oh, beautiful child;
As we walk on the beach in sandals;
I can almost see your flying dolphin made of candles.

Oh, beautiful child;
Your three little flowers lined with clay;
Remind me of a colorful, spring day.