For Her

Spinning, laughing, dancing
To her favorite song.
A little girl with nothing wrong
Is all alone.




Eyes wide open
Always hopin' for the sun.
And she'll sing a song
To anyone that comes along.




Fragile as a leaf in autumn
Just falling to the ground
Without a sound..





Crooked little smile
On her face.
Tells a tale of grace
That's all her own.



~Happy Birthday, Kiddo.~

I love you