XanaduA Poem by Quentin EugeneA little girl named Xanadu With little fingers, little toes, And beautiful eyes like you. Pink and beautiful little lips That mimic what you say- Repeating incorrectly with a lisp. Light hair that falls in curls Just along her ears- Did I tell you I love the idea? Of a little girl just like you? Not a single thing like me. A beautiful little girl- As perfect as perfect could be. I wish that I could tell you now, But I'm afraid it's too late. This dream will be kept locked- It will be kept locked far away. Where memories are only memories- And proves the sad truth that they fade- I wish I could tell you Just how beautiful that I see Our beautiful little Xanadu- As beautiful as she could be. But I'm afraid that I lost you too soon- Too soon for me to say That our little girl will be perfect. She would have been as perfect as you are to me- A little girl in a little world- As perfect as perfect could be. Little nose and bright eyed Just as you always imagined she would be. A perfect little girl that I had hoped Would be blessed to you and me.
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