The loveliest little girl in the universe

Lives in my apartments.

I heard her outside my window

Roller skating through the parking lot.

She knows I am her friend.

One day she told me,

As I checked the mail,

Why they were washing a bicycle;

See, they’re a car wash.

I asked precious Helen

How she knew I wanted to know that.

She shrugged her shoulders and smiled.

Thank you, Lord, for every precious child,

And every precious moment.