AnnieA Poem by RosaryA glimpse into a mothers loveShes got ribbons in her hair, Shes got sparkles in her eyes, shes picking all the flowers, Now shes looking at the sky
Running through the grass, Dancing free like a child, Never caring that shes being wild, Her face portays a bright bright smile
Sun shining in the sky looking down upon the field It almost seems the world cant help but cast a smile Opening itself to this small little child Her arms spread out reaching to the sky As if it to catch the beauty that all around her lies
© 2008 RosaryAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on April 27, 2008 Last Updated on May 3, 2008 AuthorRosaryCharleston, SCAboutan assortment of colors cascade into a melodramitic painting on a canvas that is my life note: all the paintings in my profile can be found on the site: http://www.originalartonline.com more..Writing
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