A little princess I shall be
Beautiful as the daisies
Soft as the cottons of daffodils
Bounce on me all your duties
I shall bear all in smile
Giving not a reason to grumble
A sign of pride I shall be
High as the mountains
Wide the skies
Sing me lullaby
And play me a swing
All little things enough for me
A gentle touch I seek
An embrace of love
A tender kiss o await
All I shall let go if
You give me a chance to live
Not erase me afore my birth
Am a little girl yet to be born
For years now
And more to come
1 comment:
Nice poem. Very touching. Heart-breaking too.
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