My Daughter and I
It's that time of year when Xmas dresses us
with tinseled hours of love that speak to us
We sit and wait for joyful people of good will
to stop and look at cards and maybe they will?
Find a perfect card for a friend or family one
maybe they'll buy two or three, maybe one
It matters not to us for we are sharing time
a mother daughter moment blessed in time
It's that time of year when I feel most blessed
I have a daughter who makes me feel blessed
Together we light up the room just her and I
she is part of me and the best part of my I
PS. Love you daughter. I had fun at the
Bazaar. Until we meet again, smile !
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2018
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