Oh, Beautiful Child, Page 18, by jwhwz Subscribe to rss feed for jwhwz

Oh, beautiful child; 
Your picture makes me happy and chilly;
I hope you never grow so serious that we can no longer be
silly.

Oh, beautiful child;
What a precious swan scene made of dots;
I'll always be there to help you undo your life's knots.

Oh, beautiful child;
I love what you have made with sponge and felt;
You make me, love, so very proud; you cause my heart to
melt.

Oh, beautiful child;
You've made a lovely scene that sparkles in the sun;
There is so much in life you've learned, and you have just
begun.

Oh, beautiful child;
It looks so cold in your icy mountain view;
We have so much in common, you know,; our favorite color is
blue.
Posted: 2011-11-10 20:27:04 UTC

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