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I'm standing on a rainbow of love.
I look below and, a image appears so sweet. So, mile after mile I walk as , I firmly plant my feet. The image becaomes clearer, it's my baby girl with one little curl,blonde hair and, eyes the color of the deep blue seas. As I stand I start to cry. I'm a new mother, my job just got harder. With all thats in my hands I come to understand. As, I look to the heavens I thank God he sent you to me. And, You mother is who I'll always be. I paint your bedroom pink and, decorate with rabbits. If only I had known that this would be a habbit. One I could not brake a bond of a lifetime. So, as the years pass this old body starts to ake, and unwind. My eyes not seeing to good are weak. I start to cry at that image from the rainbow I seen. My baby girl with one little curl,blonde hair,and eyes the color of the seep blue seas!! |
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I bet she is as precious as the way you describe her. Good write.
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I bet she is as precious as the way you describe her. Good write. She is shes very beautiful! :) |
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