Golden curls and eyes of blue
My baby girl I do love you
When you were born the sun shone bright
I held and rocked you every night
As time went on you grew and grew ...
As did the love I have for you
I can't believe that you are grown
And now have children of your own
The day will come I'll go above
But know dear girl I'll leave my love..
By Kimberly Clark Allen © 11-2010
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