Chapter 1
Roses are red,
Your infant is adorable,
And so are you.
Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Edges are wavy,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
Your term is long,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
Silence is thoughtful,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Branches are spindly,
And so are your arms.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
A lanturn is illuminating,
And so is your smile.
Roses are beautiful,
Just like you.re…