Kind as a chick who has just been born,
I need to hug her or I will be torn,
Her dark hair, as black as a cat in the night,
When she hugs me I never take flight!

Gold curls, as shiny as a new found crystal, in parts of her hair,
She acts important, as if she were the mayor,
Her lips as red as fire, and glossy like gold
Keep hidden my secrets like they’re locked in a hold.

As gentle as a newborn baby,
She always acts like a lady,
Even stylish like my sister,
If she went away I would definitely miss her.

As precious as gold
That will never be sold,
Her cheeks are rosy
Especially when she keeps me cosy.

She gives me more joy
Than any book or toy,
Mum, you are THE best,
Even when I put you to the test!