
Crumpled hair and lovely lips
A beauty queen
In bliss she sleeps
There is a faint smile on her face
Perhaps a happy dream
I watch her spellbound
Her peace is my strength
She feels like a child and I her mother
Her eyes are closed but I know
She is waiting for me
To wake her
To hold her
And say “ good morning girl”
A beauty queen
In bliss she sleeps
There is a faint smile on her face
Perhaps a happy dream
I watch her spellbound
Her peace is my strength
She feels like a child and I her mother
Her eyes are closed but I know
She is waiting for me
To wake her
To hold her
And say “ good morning girl”
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