Princess
what was that I heard
a squeaking of the door
a little princess I can tell
just walking cross the floor
All dressed up with momma's shoes
and makeup cross her face.
What a beauty that I see,
with such elegance and grace.
Copyright © Treasa Jarvis | Year Posted 2011
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