Her pink dress matched
with her pink, satin shoes.
She was so excited.
All was brand new.
She twirled around
in her little, pink dress.
She loved to twirl.
It was always the best.
She wore it to school and church
and even for a few birthdays.
She dressed it up and down
in all different ways.
She one day outgrew that dress
which made her sad,
but that dress lasted
and she was glad.
Later on in her life
she was truly blessed
with a precious, little girl
who she put in a little, pink dress.
Jan 14, 2019
Jan 14, 2019 at 1:53 PM UTC
Her pink dress matched
with her pink, satin shoes.
She was so excited.
All was brand new.
She twirled around
in her little, pink dress.
She loved to twirl.
It was always the best.
She wore it to school and church
and even for a few birthdays.
She dressed it up and down
in all different ways.
She one day outgrew that dress
which made her sad,
but that dress lasted
and she was glad.
Later on in her life
she was truly blessed
with a precious, little girl
who she put in a little, pink dress.
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