Little Tommy
Little Tommy not yet two,
Helps me out when I am blue,
His smiling and happy face,
Takes up a special place.
That happy emanating glow,
Helps me when I'm feeling low,
Although it's in a frame,
I feel a joy just the same.
Cheeks so full and round,
There is no need for sound,
To get me through the day,
Words he need not say.
I look at it each night,
I can't wait for morning light
So I can look again,
Upon my little friend.
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