Oh, Beautiful Child, Page 17

Oh, beautiful child; I can see the light sparkle in your eyes; As you use your tissue paper to make roses and butterflies. Oh, beautiful child; I know you dream of a little mountain under the moon; I'll carry you straight to the top on a cool evening in June. Oh, beautiful child; We're a wonderful team; I love when you create birds; For, you capture the beauty in a picture, and I put it into words. Oh, beautiful child; You've created a cute little bunny in brown; As I look at it; it cheers me up when I'm feeling down. Oh, beautiful child; I watch you as you make your flowers grow; And I can tell that you have much to give the world we know.