She fits in a mother's arms so perfectly, so neat,
Her small body will cuddle in your womanly heat.
You will fondle and tickle her sweet smelling feet,
And at night tuck her in lovingly, in a warm comfort sheet.
Lullabies will be sung softly to put her to rest,
As you rock her so very gently against your breast.
Her own wish if someday should they meet,
Is to share a love that will always be complete.