This precious little imp,
With eyes of brightest blue,
And wisps of golden hair,
Isn't sure what shadows do.
She runs to chase then down,
But they just get in the way,
They're glued at hands and feet,
And follow her at play.
The shadows quickly dissipate,
Lasting just awhile,
For rivaling the sunshine,
Is my lovely grandchild's smile!!!
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Carmen Henesy
Copyright October 26, 2013
