Dance little girl, spin and swirl like a pinwheel filled with delight.
Curls that bounce and swing , sweetness and eyes turn to see you.
Their gaze is His. You are good and pretty and pure in your joy.
To please, like medicine to heal. Open your legs and show that ripe rosebud.
Now open your lips and blow one deep kiss, all for the flower attention.
Inhale that sweet fragrance and dream of forgiveness for leaving the garden gate closed.