A LITTLE TOKEN

A LITTLE TOKEN

 A little girl so sweet and nice

            Almost grown to be my size

            Walk past my place each morn

            I stand at my window each dawn.

            Just for a while to see her smile

            She looks young for a date

            And too sweet for hate

            She pops in and pops out

            Each hour of the day

            Just for a ‘hello’

            Which she loves to say

          I have caught her in my net

          For we do make a jolly good set

          Few words we have spoken

          Which can never be broken

          But always to be remembered as ‘A LITTLE TOKEN’