Jessie G

Jessie G

We met a gorgeous little girl… when she was only three

She had lovely, sparkly big brown eyes… and hair down to her knee

She was quiet and shy when we first met… she hardly said a word

But once she got to know us… we had to shout just to be heard

She is a proper girly girl… she loves everything that’s pink

But on her alter ego days… she has her super hero ways

She thinks she’s Wonder Woman… or even Iron Man

She’s a DC mini Marvel… she is their biggest fan

You wouldn’t want to mess with her… or try to make her cry

As she’ll summon up her super strength… and swat you like a fly

Her bedroom’s full of cuddly toys… you can hardly see the floor

You have to tip toe through the gaps… once you’re at the door

She started at the local school… and she’s really doing fine

And at home she’s like a school teacher… as she gets us all in line

For the last few months she stayed with us… with her lovely Mum

But it was only temporary… we knew the time would come

And it all changed at the weekend… when they moved into their house

Now all is quiet and empty… you could even hear a mouse

We’ll miss her cuddles on a night… and her cheeky little ways

We’ll miss the noise, the cuddly toys… and the funny things she says

But they’re only round the corner… just half a mile away

So no doubt we’ll see her often… almost every day

Our life changed for the better… that day when she was three

She’s now part of our family… the lovely Jessie G