Alyssa
Alyssa
Writen by Bianca August 1994
A little angel came to me
One day out of the blue
From that moment I just knew
That all my dreams came true.
A conic, bald and smiley child
Big mischievous brown eyes
Budhette was the new word,
Initial scare, eternal flair
My granddaughter was born.
They named you Alyssa Marie
And yet all I see in you is me
You are such a bright and shining star
The shiniest of them all
My dear grandchild you are to me
The highest form of Love.