In the garden of laughter, a joyous sound,
A beautiful toddler, red gele wound,
With eyes that sparkle, heart unbound,
In her presence, happiness is found.
The sound of joy, a melody so sweet,
As she toddles along, in tiny feet,
Red gele adorning, a vibrant treat,
In her world, every moment a complete.
With each giggle, flowers bloom,
In her innocence, the world resumes,
A symphony of joy, in her room,
Red gele, like a flower in full bloom.
