Little girl Me
I could, in my present state,
Go back and meet the little girl me.
I'd hold her hand and skip and sing,
"Jesus Loves Me", at the top of my lungs.
I'd love the sunshine and love the rain with her,
Or perhaps I'd just watch her from afar and enjoy.
I'd tell her at twelve that its okay to grow up,
But okay to play and be a child of wonder, too.
But when growing up becomes just plain hard,
I'll tell her to be brave and strong,
But that she doesn't have to be strong for everyone,
I'd hold her hand and hold my girl self,
So she won't feel so alone.
And I'd tell her that though she couldn't see it,
She was always good enough.
Peace and love,
CJ
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Kat
Regis
Janice "Lavendar-jazz"
Thanks Dick
Cheers,
Dan
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Peace,
Dayvid
Blessings,
Christine