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.
