More precious than a rainbow, a birthday poem for Elise
by Tracy Diane Miller

When clouds cry,
And from their tears to grow,
The beautiful colors,
Of a rainbow.

The sun will smile,
At the sky, you know,
But do you what is more precious,
Than a rainbow?

A little girl named Elise,
The joy she brings,
For her family,
Their hearts will sing.

To look into her small face,
To feel the love from her tiny embrace,
No doubt her family would say,
Elise means happiness in every way.

On this day,
We know it is true,
We send our birthday wishes to Elise,
As she turns two.

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