Oh, Beautiful Child, Page 20

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By jwhwz

Oh, beautiful child; I see you've made a flower; I can barely see the leaves and stem; That just makes me want to look more closely, so that I can see them. Oh, beautiful child; The same kind of yarn I use to make my rugs by latchhook; You have used to make a picture I could see on the cover of a matchbook. Oh, beautiful child; you have used many colors to make your butterfly; Even though you made it with one of your stencils, You made it your own with your colored pencils. Oh, beautiful child; you did your best to make a waterfall; There are so many things that you can do; When you use yarn and scissors and glue. Oh, beautiful child; The silly squirrels sit seeking something simple to eat; Squirrels seem so soft, but they are so speedy; especially when they're protecting a treat.

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