You are so loved .
You are somebody's
Reason to smile .
You take petty
To a whole new level .
I may be lucky
To see you
For just a while .
When you go outside
And play
And you go pick
Some daffodils
For your mom one day.
No matter how old you are
The flowers that you pick
And all those daffodils
Around you
Will not glow
Like my little niece
I will always call Smiley
I Love You All
By Brock
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