Good evening Friends,
I have included a poem I wrote for a my Granddaughter. This tiny creature is a wonder to me and never ceases to amaze me. Surrounded by so many uncles, an auntie and what seems like a zillion Grandparents and she still have enough unconditional love for us all.
Little Princess
Tiny feet and turned up nose.
Your growing like a pretty rose.
Snugly hugs and lingering kisses.
Little arms and princess wishes.
Minute lashes on minute eyes.
All wondrous under moonlit skies.
Your tiny face angelic like.
Your company a pure delight.
Whenever its time to part.
Leaves a-little of my heart.
By Helen Stallard
February 12 2014
February 12 2014
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