Sarah
We're welcoming our newest.
Our princess Sarah's come.
She's newer than tomorrow
And makes our heartstrings strum.
She has a lot of long black hair.
This is a great surprise.
The wisdoms of the ages
Are showing in her eyes.
The world must seem so strange to her,
She's handling it with aplomb.
She's stolen all our hearts away,
A beauty like her mom.
Princess Sarah's less than one day old,
And as I meet her gaze,
I wonder what it would be like
To have no yesterdays.
No sorrows and no sad regrets
And no what might have beens.
Only her princess name upon the page,
As her new life begins.
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2020
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