Bouncing Balls Of Happiness

Poem dedicated to two kids I love dearly, who happen to be the daughters of the foster brother of a very dear aunt of mine:

Angels, you two are

A breath of fresh air

In a polluted concrete jungle

With you, I’d love to mingle

Blessed with talent

Amongst the best

When it comes to singing

You ensure we’re always enjoying

Twittering away like birds

Bouncing balls of happiness

You both light up my day

And keep anxiety at bay

Full of innocence

And yet, oodles of common sense

Sometimes, getting into mischief

Your sheer confidence beggars belief

A great help in various situations

I am proud of you girls

I hope you enjoy this poetry

As much as I enjoy your company!