cheryl davis miller

Rookie - 12 Points (2/26/57 / America)

My Little One - Poem by cheryl davis miller

My hands would break to care for you,
little one, my precious one.
There's nothing I wouldn't do,
to show just how I love you.
Little one, my little one.
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My back would bend to carry you,
little one, my precious one.
You're first, last and always too,
nothing could my love subdue.
Little one, my little one.
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My love for you will not depart,
little one, my precious one.
My hearts been yours from the start,
when your first cry pierced my heart.
Little one, my little one.
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Seldom a love will e'er compare,
little one, my precious one.
Same love when gray's in your hair,
look you'll find my heart still there.
Little one, my little one.


Poet's Notes about The Poem

true and heart felt words

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c.d.m.5/2/13

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, November 8, 2013


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