Guatamalan Dress

saw my bluebird girl
in her Guatemalan dress
sunshine in a flash

brighten my whole day
nothing like a mother hen 
all her chix about

papa so relieved
that mimi no longer grieves
loss of family

flowers can now bloom
cause we know who hung the moon
2 lil grandbabies!

thank you for teaching 
me how to be patiently
waiting over here
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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