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Copyright@GeraldineDon't cry dear Kitty the pain will ease Hold on to grandpa, och! your poor wee knees! Learning to walk is a task of it's own Grandpa's here, you are not alone Toora a ly Kitty ,Toora a by lay I'll sing you a lullaby my Kitty sun ray Those chubby hands sting with pain My little darling don't you cry in vain We will do it together just you and I Grandpa's here,have another wee try Come on wee Kitty my arms are for you Show dear old grandpa what you can do No more tears I can see that smile To see you walk I'd go swim the Nile That's my girl go steady and calm My darling wee Kitty my little lamb! Copyright@Geraldine Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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