by Unknown
Jun 2009 433 Views 2 comments
Emily
Auburn curls that fall across her face,
Bluest eyes innocence and grace
Her smile touches my soul
her kiss captures my heart
her little hand in mine
As we walk through the park
Emily your laugh your talk
And all you are
And watching you while you run not allowing you to go far
The happiness you give in your childlike way
Brings beauty and love to every day
Bluest eyes innocence and grace
Her smile touches my soul
her kiss captures my heart
her little hand in mine
As we walk through the park
Emily your laugh your talk
And all you are
And watching you while you run not allowing you to go far
The happiness you give in your childlike way
Brings beauty and love to every day
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2009
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To my darling grand daughter EMILYPoems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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