Betty my Betty

You are everything we used to talk about.
Your smile can lite my dark days no doubt.
Your awesome, powerfull mind blows me away!
I see you and oh thank God for you every day.
You bring me to a point of everything.
I love your curious, shy, daring, own kind of way.
At your young age,  you know more than me, do more than me.
and I love it.
I love you.
We girls have a secret bond, that special thing that makes us girls.
You love sports, cars, mud, bikes, red, black and blue.
You hate skirts and dresses, ponytails and barretts too.
We argue over your hair, you say short, I demand long.
You're a lefty, smarty, pretty and yes girly to your mom
don't tell anyone but you aremy hero.

Betty my Betty