Wednesday, March 10, 2010

For the little girl who follows me...

A careful woman I ought to be:
A little girl follows me;
I do not dare to go a stray
For fear she’ll go the self-same way.

I cannot once escape her eyes;
What’re she sees me do, she tries
Like me, she says, she’s going to be,
The little girl who follows me.

She thinks that I am good and fine,
Believes in every word of mine;
The bad in me she must not see,
The little girl who follows me.

I must remember as I go,
Through summer’s sun and winter’s snow,
I am building for the years to be,
For a little girl follows me.

-Author Unknown

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