
A rhyming tribute to a kid nicknamed Brookie Pop, celebrating her energy, gymnastics, soccer, and chocolate. Features her dog Quinny and lamb Lemmy, with lyrics that loop back to her sparkle and the joy she brings.
Chapters
Brooklyn Marie with a twirl and a hop, we all call her Brookie Pop. Cartwheels flying, ponytail high, reaches for the stars in the bright blue sky. She got glitter on her sneakers, fire in her feet, when she hits the mat she can't be beat. Oh, Brookie Pop, she's a superstar, flipping through life like a shooting star. Soccer on Saturday, chocolate all day. She's got a dog named Quinny who loves to play, and Lemmy the lamb is always there. Soft little buddy, she hold so dear. Brookie Pop, you light up the room, spinning and singing your own little tune. She dives for the goal with a kick and a grin, then races home with chocolate on her chin. Climbs in her bed with Lammy tight, Queenie curls up, they all sleep right. She dreams of flips and scoring big, wearing sparkly bows and doing the jig. Oh, Brookie Pop, she's a superstar, flipping Zooming through life like a shooting star, soccer on Saturday, chocolate all day. She's got a dog named Quinny who loves to play, and Lemmy the lamb is always near. Soft little buddy she holds so dear. Brookie Pop, you light up the room, spinning and singing your own little tune. Brookie's got a giggle that fills the air, and a heart so big nothing can compare. From morning zooms to nighttime hugs, She's wrapped in love like cozy rugs. Oh, Brookiepop, you're magic and fun, a rainbow that shines when the day is done. Gymnast queen and chocolate box, you're sweet, you're strong, a little bit sass with Queenie and Lamy by your side. Brookiepop, you're a joy and a wild ride.










