Oh, Beautiful Child: Page 9, by jwhwz
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Oh, beautiful child;
You've a guardian angel who is always floating above;
When there are moments I can't be there; she'll give you all
my love.
Oh, beautiful child; do not be afraid of the owls that come
at night;
Just listen to the lullaby I sing;
You need not worry about a thing.
Oh, beautiful child; imagine a cottage;
With plenty of room to play;
With all of my heart; I promise you; we'll live in there
some day.
Oh, beautiful child;
You made your three flowers before your brother came to be;
One for Daddy, one for Mommy, and one for you; I see.
Oh, beautiful child;
Look at the snowflakes dancing in the sky;
One day you will dance just like them; you only have to try. |
Posted: 2011-11-10 19:10:00 UTC |
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