Friday, April 1, 2011
My nieces :)
ieces are the children that we borrow,
ntending not to raise but merely love,
ver watchful from our open window,
aring deeply at a slight remove.
verywhere you go, my love will follow,
till part of you wherever you may live.
I remember loving this song as a little girl.
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