My OperaAmusing
Thursday, October 12, 2006 5:54:17 PM
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She awoke this morning so very early,
Brushed her teeth, they appear new and pearly.
Combed hair fine and neat
Put her buckle shoes on her feet.
Got dressed in the dark
Remembering we were going to the park
I lovingly serve her a bowl of oatmeal
She eats it, hmm, what's the deal??
Consuming my coffee and thinking
Staring a head without blinking
What will I do and say?
To amuse my little girl this day?
She is only 3 ½ feet tall
Still so especially small
Pleasing her is not easy
All her food must be so cheesy
She must have ‘her fork, her cup, and her plate’
Her name ought to be Princess, not merely Kate.
It dawns on me that it’s time to go.
So on go the snow boots…….. (But there is no snow!)
Just a diminutive request, she had for me.
I thought I was the boss, now how can this be???
But for her anything I would do
Even if it means, me going without shoes.
My little one is the center of my earth
Without her there is no reason for my birth.
© Sarah Bell 2006
She awoke this morning so very early,
Brushed her teeth, they appear new and pearly.
Combed hair fine and neat
Put her buckle shoes on her feet.
Got dressed in the dark
Remembering we were going to the park
I lovingly serve her a bowl of oatmeal
She eats it, hmm, what's the deal??
Consuming my coffee and thinking
Staring a head without blinking
What will I do and say?
To amuse my little girl this day?
She is only 3 ½ feet tall
Still so especially small
Pleasing her is not easy
All her food must be so cheesy
She must have ‘her fork, her cup, and her plate’
Her name ought to be Princess, not merely Kate.
It dawns on me that it’s time to go.
So on go the snow boots…….. (But there is no snow!)
Just a diminutive request, she had for me.
I thought I was the boss, now how can this be???
But for her anything I would do
Even if it means, me going without shoes.
My little one is the center of my earth
Without her there is no reason for my birth.
© Sarah Bell 2006
