| Little Elizabeth (For Elizabeth Sprague) Though obstacles loom mighty Courageously she stands; She valiantly surmounts them And victory commands. She showers inspiration On deserts of despair Producing fragrant blossoms Dew-kissed, beyond compare. Though storm clouds often threaten To turn blue skys to gray Those dancing eyes - that smile Can chase the gloom away. She's Mommy's little angel And Daddy's little girl; She's Grandpa's little trooper - The bravest in the world. Copyright 9/15/2000, Denise Corbley Snyder |
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