Isla Mae
Isla Mae
By Nathan Hannen
My dear, Little thing, Who is young and sweet
You blessed my life by chance, Your little pattering feet
You fill my life with joy and love, My sweet, Your my love
Precious baby, With skin so soft, You were given to me, By the Lord above
Your sweet little hands and your small face, Filled with beauty
The best thing I have, My little Tooty
One day you will be older, But I don't want that yet
You will always be my baby girl, Please don't forget that
I love you my darling and my eternal friend
The End.
Copyright © Nathan Hannen | Year Posted 2011
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