Pebbles Poem by Sylvia Prinsloo

Pebbles

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I want to give you pebbles
the red one’s on the beach
Want to keep them safe for you
always in your reach

You are that something special
someone warm and bright
I lie in bed and think of you
you are my brightest light

When I touch your little face
you smell like rosemary
You are my little baby girl
I’m happy as can be

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alice sunderland 20 November 2007

nice poem sylv. not much better in life than being a parent! or worse!

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