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A Little Piece of Heaven.

Got her little fingers in my ear

or her toes digging into my back.

Got me sleeping on the edge of my bed

when we take a nap.

For such a tiny thing, she takes up most of my bed,

stretched out from end to end, toes to head.

So that gives me plenty of time , sit there while she sleeps

and look at this little piece of Heaven that the Good Lord sent to me.

Now I'm not saying that all of this has been an easy road

but I would'nt trade these moments for a lighter load.

So I cover myself back up with whats left of the warning label from the spread,

feel her snuggle up beside me and I kiss her little head.

My piece of Heaven.

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paul-roberts
American
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Jun 12, 2012
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