A Little Angel Comes Back

Anika went for a trip to the sea And brought lovely gifts for me Sea shells in all sizes and shapes. With her eyebrows raised I could tell she wanted me to feel amazed I went along, and said wow, as I gaped. She picked up one and put it to my ear And said Sh, Sh, please just hear. Put her little finger on my lips And stood with her hand on her hips Waited, patiently till I said it’s the ocean She clapped with glee and joyful expression. You know I picked these with you in my mind I hugged her and said thank you my child. Grand children bring joy so pure All grand parents will vouch for it sure.