03 August 2013

My Cupcake.

Come on Gabriela let's go play,
Running around like fools all day.
We'll Smile, howl and rumble,
We'll scream, shout and tumble.

You shriek as if you're gonna blow out fire like dragons.
And you love traveling the world, in your little wagon.
You tap, box and punch to your own rhythm,
To the back of my guitar, like it's your drum.

You've got such lovely hair.
You love being tossed in the air.
The world is your playground,
And as for now you love to crawl around.

You're my cupcake, and all its sweetness,
You're my little lady, and my happiness.
You are my sunshine, and my little teletubby,
You are my princess, and my bubbly face.


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