By Saieshwari R.
Curly Curly Girly comes with a tiny pony, a lovely dress, shiny eyes, and an innocent smile.
Fairy, fairy—there she is, pretty in pink—there she is! She has a singing heart and a smiling face.
Lovely, lovely—here she sings, “Ma ma...”
She brings good cheer; she is so dear.
In a house of calm affection, in the heart of social glee, she shines.
Come, child, come and glance—new things to learn, success to earn.
Child, be quick! May you always pluck good luck.