My Little Princess

by Crystal   Feb 18, 2011


&&I pray as you grow older, That we don't grow apart.
The distance between us, would absolutely break my heart.
It doesn't seem like it was that long ago, I first held you on my knee.
The first day we spent together, we ran across the ground.

For every week you spend at home, is another you must leave.
For seven days straight, I feel like I have no where to be.
No snacks to be made, or diapers to be changed.
No Happy Feet playing on T.V. and no playground visits twice a week.

We used to spend every day together, since then times have changed.
Looking back to our day to day, I have nothing bad to say.
Every time you come home, I see your growing up.
More words to say and actions to play, I wish I knew what to say.

Your not just my fiance's daughter, or some little baby girl.
Your the precious angel that I share my heart with and wish that you were mine.
Things happen like they do and I miss you when your gone.
But when its time for you to come home, I know we have games to play.

Cause with every second you get older, and it happens before my eyes.
So the time we have together, I want the moments to last forever.
When you get older I hope you won't forget, Every thing we did together and the places that we went.

So for now we spend our time, Just running around the house.
Making messes, play forts and snacks, only to do it all again.
My little princess with your pouty face, that always gets to me.
It never gets old and in time I guess I'll see, Whether I was a good step-mommy-to-be.

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