GRANDMA'S GIRLS     

 

One is dark and full of spark
One is fair and full of life
Obviously little girls were made
Of Sugar, spice and everything nice

Cheyenne is bubbly with eyes of blue
Salem is sparkly with eyes of brown
They both have my heart as well they know
Wrapped around their fingers, up and down

They laugh and play with vigor and vim
And steal the hearts of all they meet
These are Grandma's precious angels
Loving these girls just can't be beat

Copyright © February 2002, Dee Johnston

 

 

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