Madison Moore Poem by Kristin Nicole RothDavis

A bubbly three year old who's so full of life!
Eyes filled with such eagerness,
She can barely await to explore
her world.
An imagination unlike most,
A girl who thinks she's big enough
To cook her own toast!
If you're the last to wake up in the mornin',
Without hesitation, she'll gladly stumble
Atop of you and pry open your eyes!
'Wakey wakey' she cries!
You can't help but to smile,
For she wont leave til' you're up
And ready to go a mile!
Madison Moore is her name;
You'd think by one glance,
That her world is full of fame!
She dances around like a beautiful ballarina,
Unless she's prancing around like an enchanted princess!
To sit and listen to this youngin' talk is unreal,
Her words glisten with passion so sureal.
Oh', do you have the time to discuss her sense of fashion?
Madi thinks the world of her older sissy,
Together they can at times get a lil' prissy!
It's awesome to witness the love they share,
While they play with their barbie's hair!
To all the mother's grandmother's,
Father's and grandfather's of all the little
Madison Moore's of the world~~Kudros!