She Was An American Girl

Although Many Years Have Come And Gone Since Her Beauty Graced This World; Tenders Touch As Memories Still Dance Amid Love's Lamp; Embers Stirring These Fires Inside Hearts She Had Kissed White Doves, With Olive Branches Gliding Across Pristine Shores And Celestial Waters; Her Warmth Like The Sun Piercing To Embrace A Cold Winters Day She'd Be, These Rainbows Colours Amid Dark Pelting Bitter Rains In This Distant Land; An Angel Was Her Mentor And Companion Or So It Seemed When She Would Enter The Room And Spread Her Loving Wings; Children Would Gather Around That Had Lost All Hope In Broken Scenes; Castaway's.... ********************************************** ...."To Hear Her Sing ˜ She Was, 'An American Girl'" *