Some girls are fair. Some are jolly and fit. Some have a well-bred air. or a well-honed wit. Each one's a jewel. with a singular shine. a work of art. with it's own rare design. Dear little girl,. you
There were nights when the wind was so cold. That my body froze in bed if I just listened. To it right outside the window. There were days when the sun was so cruel. That all the tears turned to d