My Honey Haired, Blue Eyed SpryA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneMemories of my first born child... Angela, now 48 yr's old
Tis’ so far away where my soul does lay Upon these precious memories I speak Recollections go where my child once played Riding her tricycle along the street
So fair of hair, eyes of azure blue Her spirit shone upon her small child’s face Golden hair of a rich, honeyed hue Bring my thoughts to a lovely endearing place
First born child full of grace my cherished little treasure Her winsome smile and laughing, twinkling eyes To my life this child brought such pleasure My little honey haired, blue eyed child spry
by ladeeanne~ anne p murray~ 11/ 2011 © 2011 anne p. murray- LadeeAnneReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 15, 2011 Last Updated on November 19, 2011 Previous Versions Authoranne p. murray- LadeeAnneBirmingham, ALAboutI'm not an extraordinary woman, simply put... I'm just a normal, ordinary one. In my private life I am gingerly cautious with the people I meet, but fearless in the words I write. Not an extrove.. more.. |



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