Purple came.
She has your smile.
She has your eyes.
Small, meaty legs to help her run a mile.
She's beautiful.
Why can't you be here to see her?
She brought me the same warmth as you did, me.
Why can't you feel her?
She loves you either way;
Her little tears of happiness,
I'm sure she knows you're here.
She's crying for your cold absence.
