From Me To You My Pesky Girl

You're such a pesky girl,

you make my bored head whirl.

You talk too much I see,

And go on shopping sprees.

You're such a pesky girl,

sometimes smarter than a squirrel.

You're beautiful and smart,

very sweet and very tart.

You're such a pesky girl,

though you make my day a swirl.

Even though you act like fizz,

you give my life some bliss.

You're such a pesky girl,

your birth stone is a pearl.

Even though you make me whirl,

you're still my pesky girl.

You may be wondering who,

wrote this poem to you.

It's really obvious too,

It's your good friend Blue.