Oh, Beautiful Child: Page 4, by jwhwz
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Oh, beautiful child;
On your wooden horse I see you rock;
You and I are kindred hearts; you are the key to my lock.
Oh, beautiful child; if all of the waves in your life become
too much;
We'll swim together; don't be afraid;
Just feel my gentle touch.
Have mo fear of the dark, my dear;
There's magic in the night;
For in your dreams, you just may see a pegasus in flight.
You'll soar in life, my little one; and I will give you
wings;
For it's not always about the biggest possessions you have;
It's all of the little things.
Oh, beautiful child;
Look to the heavens; imagine angels in the sky;
I promise I shall do my very best to teach you how to fly. |
Posted: 2011-11-10 18:25:13 UTC |
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