My Little Buttercup

Cara is my niece,shes only twenty two
many days following my stroke I was blue
She came to stay a while and
it brought back my smile
I love her so very much and 
was Thankful for her loving touch
my body was broken but 
felt healed from words spoken
I have gotten down on my knee to thank God for  her Life 
during my strife
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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