"You don't have to be so forward", says the little girl,
To her grandma in her rocking chair.
"On the contrary, it's my life", she says,
While brushing the child's hair.
"You were always mockingly sweet", says the songbird,
To her quietly nesting mate.
He says,"Always have been,
Since our very first date."
"You know what to say every time", says the boy,
To his dutiful older brother.
He says,"You always seem to have my back,
Unlike any other."
"You always help keep things in line", says the moon,
To the twinkling heavens Luna holds so dear.
"You're never absent from my life,
Even when I'm not here."
