Honey brown oval wearing the smile of joy
I know it to be no ploy;
Warm, brown eyes sparkling as they dance
Giving me another wonderful chance;
...
The pen is my piano on which I compose the tune
that will light up the world for all to see soon.
With my writing, I can choose to speak
...
Finding a new way to communicate
sometimes is required;
Hearing and expressing heart joys
...