Loving
Caring
Innocent
Sweet
My baby niece
Is very neat
She was born June 9th
While I was at camp
Premature
Under a heating lamp
3 months early
And all were scared
Her hair so curly
Kaysea dared
She dared to live
To love
To laugh
She then had
Her very first bath
Now she is 3
Loving as can be
My baby girl
Is a sister to me
Not only to me
But Ashley too
Her younger sister
Who is now 2
Through twists
And turns
Crash
And burns
My angel Kaysea dared
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