Granny Angel

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Granny Angel


Granny's Angel



In my grand baby world she
Dream of pink butterflies and
Angels dancing round her
Head
Angel's with wings spreaded
Wide
With golden wings singing every
Babies sweet lullaby

She dream of sweet sugar plums
And lollipops dancing around her
In her head
She dreams of beautiful fairies

She dreams of pink butterflies

She dream of the white doves singing
"Little Angel So Precious"
She dream of the baby churb's
With this wideDropping their sweet
Love around granny angel feet

She smile's the sweetest smile,blushing
Being in convesation with the angels

Gold and silver dust sprinkling
Down on granny angel baby talks and
Smile in her sleep
As she gets more interested in her
And the angel stays on their chat

She dream of little fairies tickling
Little feet

Her joy shows as her laughter cries
Out
Bouncing around with little fairies
Playing and singing sweet lullabies

Her eyes of blue, as deep as the sky
Looking up at the golden half moon
Hanging so far away

Stars of silver and golden threads flickers
Durning the night

Unicorns and fairies playing in a
Field of clovers
With pink ribbons and bows waves
Through the wind

She dreams of pink butterflies as she lay
In her crib sleeping huging her doll so
Tigh

She is
Dreaming of sweet nothings
While sugar plums
Fairies, butterflies little chrubs
Angels fill her every thought

As she sleeps in her little world
Where fantasy is true

Her little sisters and brothers
All angels in heavens now
Where they have rejoin mother
And father

Where her world is all a dream
Where dreams come true in her
World of dreams preside in her
Head
As she grow and flourish to be a wife,
A mother

A mother tells her stories for an evening
Of entertainment with a low "night,"night
And sleep well my princess my sweet"


Dedicated My Grand baby Miya



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Necy commented on Granny Angel

04-05-2009

Human mind is a fascinating and strange thing where many things are suspended in the realm of theory and fantasy.

dubbed commented on Granny Angel

03-26-2009

Beautiful sentiments of love, compassion, and caring. Your dedication is well done. Thanks for sharing.

The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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