Pumpkin Angel
Pumpkin Angel
My little Pumpkin Angel
Is what I call Shalina Jean
She is a sweet niece of mine
Who was born on Halloween
She has a smile filled with joy
Her eyes they twinkle so blue
She giggles in a high pitch shrill
And has beautiful long hair too
Shalina has a tune in her voice
Almost angelic when she sings
Her kindness shines so bright
I can almost see her angel wings
She said that her journeys in life
Were as if in a washing machine
A heavy load with lots of agitation
Stirring about trying to get clean
The spin cycle spun her away
To a new direction for her to go
Now she enters the rinse cycle
Hoping it to be gentle and slow
Always so loving and sweet to me
That little girl born on Halloween
She loves the Lord and to me I see
That Pumpkin Angel Shalina Jean
Florence McMillian (Flo)
Copyright © Florence Mcmillian | Year Posted 2021
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