God created the world with it's towering trees
Majestic mountains and restless seas
Then paused and said, it needs one more thing
Someone to laugh and dance and sing
To talk to the woods and gather flowers
To commune with nature in quiet hours
So, God created little girls
With lauging eyes and bouncing curls
With joyful hearts and infectuous smiles
Enchanting ways and feminine wiles
And when he completed the task he'd begun
He was pleased, and proud of the job he'd done
For the world when seen though a little girls eyes
Greatly resembles paradise
