Bravo, Maurice!

Bravo, Maurice! — page 3
Look He has my large hands exclaimed Papa He’ll be a baker just like me He has my watchful eyes whispered Mama He’ll be a writer just like me But look at his toes laughed Uncle Eddie They tap and twiddle like mine He’ll be a taxi driver just like me Don’t miss that nose It’s delicate like mine smiled Grandmother Marcela He’ll be a gardener just like me