My Sophia, you inspire me to write.
I love the way you cuddle, eat and talk,
Invading my mind day and through the night.

Let me compare our love to a blind balloon?
You are more clever, gracious and pleasant.
Smart sun heats the gorgeous peaches of June,
And summertime has the present present.

How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your good style, toenails and humour.
Thinking of your wild smile fills my days.
My love for you is the pleasant shumer.

Now I must away with an ardent heart,
Remember my apt words whilst we're apart.