Tiffany
She is just a little sweetie.
Hugging me how I am sweaty.
She loves noodles dear.
Never meat though near.
She loves dancing.
Hearing ‘are you sleeping’.
She plays in a pond of balls.
Always taking it as malls.
She says a bye loud.
Seeing me walking out.
I always teach her hi.
But she only cries /ai/.
When are you giving me another word,
Asking around a little bird?