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Tiny SproutShe started life as a tiny sprout- To be nurtured with much love and care. By a mum and dad who had no doubt- For her, they would always be there. To be nurtured with much love and care- This precious child with beauty and charm. For her, they would always be there- Though their hearts she would soon disarm. This precious child with beauty and charm- Sweet enchantress; an impish delight. Though their hearts she would soon disarm- They treasured her; no gem had more price. Sweet enchantress; an impish delight- Her parents held her high in esteem. They treasured her; no gem had more price- She was their sweetest, most lovely dream. Her parents held her high in esteem- This lass so dearly and deeply loved. She was their sweetest, most lovely dream- A child who out-shined the stars above. This lass so dearly and deeply loved By a mum and dad who had no doubt- A child who out-shined the stars above. She started life as a tiny sprout. Copyright © by Michelle. Style: Pantoum Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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