She came into this world young and innocent.She is as precious as a stone.
She doesn't understand what you meant.
She doesn't remember all that is shown.
She is all that I ever see.
She is the apple of my eye.
She will always be a part of me.
She will learn to fly.
She will always have a place in my heart.
She will learn how to take life by the hand
And she will learn not to play a part.
She will to give and take a command.
She will be wise and true to all.
She will not give in to temptation.
She will never be able to fall.
Vanessa Wangen
Copyright� 2001 Vanessa Wangen
