Little Girl

Little girl, little girl that was bourn premature
The devil thought the had her, But he didn't know the shocking truth,
She was save and blessed in a special way
That's the reason why, she was born on the 15th of May.

Time has past one month then two
She grew so fast I didn't even have a clue,
Now that her first birthday has come 
Believe me you, this child is not dumb.

Very peculiar child the Bishop said
I know this child is Spirit led,
Now that she has turned two
If you let her, she will pray for you.

When she was born, she was so small
Who would have thought that she'd be so tall,
This child is my whole world
Doesn't matter how old she gets, she'd still be my Little Girl.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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