Ode To DollsA Poem by NikoleThis is just one for my dolls, when things are rough the do help me alot. I am never to old for them~
When things are bad, And times are rough, When I feel sad… And when I’ve had enough. There are two little ones, Who I hold so dear. Bright little suns, Who take away my fear. One like Autumn, And one like Spring, What have they become, But my special fling. They bring comfort and joy, Love and new hope. They are not just a toy, But a loving way to cope. They are my little dolls, A boy and a girl. When everything falls, They are my shining white pearl. So thankful am I, There are no words to say. I am no longer shy… When my world starts to sway. © 2009 Nikole |
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