I see you through a looking-glass
Framed by a rainbow.
Laying in the morning grass
Your face is aglow.
Pretty as a picture
Soul soft as gold.
Your heart is mature
And equally bold.
Knots and flowers in your hair
As pretty as can be.
Your daisy chains you share
Your generosity is free.
A little girl of eight
Your world is so large.
Your hair is in plaits
You're ready to charge.
Fitted in a white dress
Adorned in grass stains.
Although you look a mess
You're beautiful plain.
So wide is your smile
That you flash every hour.
I look at it for a while
It's prettier than a flower.
You make my heart grin
And laugh along with you.
Sweet little Lynn
Your world is never blue.
And I wish I could
Be more like you.
You are so good
You have no clue.