Grace Elizabeth

by Heather   May 12, 2009


A girl so little and precious
plays with her dolls and dress them.
she is a gift from above
an angel full of love.

when feeling a little down
I look at her wearing that crown
as pretty as a princess
nothing matters to her but us.

I love her with all my heart
I hope we never have to part
I will do what I can
because I know God has a plan.

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