Wednesday, March 18, 2009

My daughter grows up

Poem from Nana
My Daughter Grows Up
Life is fleeting, years rush past...And little girls grow up so fast.
Let me take time out to be glad that mine's still here with me.
And though I'm busy through the day, let me take time out to play.....Let me take time out to smile, to linger with her for awhile....
To invite her under the table for tea and dress up silly as can be.
Let me take time out to sing and dance and skip and twirl and swing....
To splash in puddles when it rains and make her fancy daisy chains.
Let me tuck her in at night, hear her prayers, turn off the light.
And for one more moment, let me pray and thank God that we shared this day.

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