A Valentines Sonnet

To the one who to me gave birth,
Only to dress me in most silly frock.
You sprinkled my day with endless mirth
As trouble came as I began to walk.

To the one who read me my first book,
Who held me when i began to cry,
Watched as my first steps I took,
And never tolerated my pig sty.

To the one who I can't live without,
I'm always amazed by everything you do.
You are so incredible it makes me shout,
And our precious Kitty-Kitty would agree, too.

I hope forever these words ring true,
As I sing upon the mountains, "I love you."