Laura
Yes the mirrors often speak to me,
sometimes pictures come to see,
My grand daughter standing there,
in the mirror, blondish hair...
Yes she came to see,
beautiful g/child to be,
she is here born, with us,
our family care, Laura is a plus:)
as she had promised me.
I see people in mirrors sometimes, I saw this little girl in the mirror,
3 months before she was born, she looked radiant.
Don Johnson
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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