Sunday's Little Morrow

See my little KeiKei
Why he come to me
Fill my heart with grateful deed
My little sugar come only to me
I peak into his eye
Clear, smooth deceptive gloom
Naughty, smart, loving little pea
True or not this little friend of mine
Never foe just love he sea
Trust and love receive he well
See my little KeiKei
Companion lonely not

By Felicia McCaw