Below is a poem written by my little friend, Lucy Bella, whose mother posted this on Facebook and they gave me permission to share.
It is delightful and good.
She is a poet.
I love it!

“What is Love?”

Looks like lips on my cheek.
Smells like perfume in my grandmother’s house.
Feels like tightness in your body.
Sounds like a balloon bursting everywhere.
Tastes like orange juice swishing in your mouth.

By: Lucy C. (a.k.a Lucy Bella)

Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up.
-Pablo Picasso