Dress Up
Lipstick on my lips
and blush on my cheeks.
This is a game I love to play,
and one I could play for weeks.
Wearing mother’s big black shoes
and necklace of white pearl,
which comes complete with a dress
that flows as I twirl.
A special purse that I have filled with
so many treasures it’s hard for me to hold.
And I must not forget a big
fuzzy coat, just in case it’s cold.
My dress-up would not be through
without a set of keys,
and with this my wardrobe is complete
and I am very pleased.
by Wendy Silva
Lipstick on my lips
and blush on my cheeks.
This is a game I love to play,
and one I could play for weeks.
Wearing mother’s big black shoes
and necklace of white pearl,
which comes complete with a dress
that flows as I twirl.
A special purse that I have filled with
so many treasures it’s hard for me to hold.
And I must not forget a big
fuzzy coat, just in case it’s cold.
My dress-up would not be through
without a set of keys,
and with this my wardrobe is complete
and I am very pleased.
by Wendy Silva
