Just Like Me

When I see you being you, In everything you love to do, A memory slowly starts to form— “That’s just like—” You twirl in shoes that click‑clack‑clack, Bracelets chiming front to back, Sparkles dancing down your track— “That’s just like—” You read your books in a cozy stack, Ask big questions back‑to‑back, Curious mind that never lacks— “That’s just like—” You cast your line with patient grace, Eyes on ripples in your place, Waiting with a steady pace— “That’s just like—” You drive your tractor through block‑built rows, Feed your animals as your garden grows, Work with pride that always shows— “That’s just like—” You rumble your jeep up cushiony trails, Brave as thunder, wind in your sails, Chasing fun in fearless tales— “That’s just like—” You plant soft blooms in sandy ground, Water gently, round by round, Growing kindness all around— “That’s just like—”