An Aunt Named Brenda

An Aunt Named Brenda
By Lisa Noe

I have an aunt, I love very much,
She played games with me and such.
We giggled an laughed like two little girls,
I wish I could give her the entire world.

She loves me back, or at least I think she does,
She was my dad's pick, yes she was.
like me, he loved them all,
But she's special, she's a living doll.

I don't see her much, but I think of her every day,
Because I love her in every way.
I'll never stop nor will I ever forget her,
She gives me encouragement, and makes me sure!