This little girl I hold in my arms She's not mine, of course This little girl I hold in my arms She's tiny, 9 months old but could be worse
This little girl I hold in my arms She has big eyes, unlike mine This little girl I hold in my arms As I hold her I take it as a sign
This little girl I hold in my arms She's so near and so dear to me This little girl I hold in my arms I try to get her to sleep
This little girl I hold in my arms She cries then stops again This little girl I hold in my arms She realizes I'm a friend
This little girl I hold in my arms She rubs her eyes This little girl I hold in my arms She knows no lies
This little girl I hold in my arms She makes a smile oh-so-sweet This little girl I hold in my arms Her childhood is such an important leap
This little girl I hold in my arms Finally her eyes begin to close This little girl I hold in my arms She has no worries, she has no woes
This little girl I hold in my arms I'm getting tired of singing Beethoven This little girl I hold in my arms I put her down in the sheets carefully woven
This little girl I hold in my arms She stays asleep even as I begin to leave This little girl I hold in my arms I leave without a peep
That little girl I held in my arms Not for very long That little girl I held in my arms She will grow big and strong
That little girl I held in my arms I hope I will watch her through the ride That little girl I held in my arms I will help her through, side by side
That little girl I held in my arms So sweet and so innocent That little girl I held in my arms Such a darling thing God sent
That little girl I held in my arms I hope she won't forget me That little girl I held in my arms As she grows through every sleep
<3 This poem I wrote is about a little girl 9 months old that my mom watches in her daycare, and she's the sweetest thing.