Bright smile at day's first light.
Patience increases with baby's each cry.
Breakfast comes like ocean tide; a lovely sight and right on time.
No frustration uttered from her mouth.
Life is simple when Perfect is around.
The dishes are washed before she eats.
Lunch she promises will be a feast.
Never would she forget to play.
Never would she rest in the middle of the day.
Naturally she sparkles like her house.
Life is magic when Perfect is around.
Ready for more after the babe naps.
Not a hair out of place when he wrestles in her lap.
And dinner will of course be done shortly.
She has only to serve her precious family.
Never makes a fuss or sound.
Life is pleasant when Perfect is around.
And again the kitchen is spotless.
Not to mention the bathtub and toilet.
The floor is clear.
The laundry disappears.
She wouldn't dream of letting dust abound.
Life is just wonderful when Perfect is around.
Never would you need to throw her a dime.
She has no wants or things in mind.
Never for your help would she pine;
She knows you already work full time.
Nothing undone in the wake of her path.
Life is perfect when Perfect is around.
