My Niece Poem by Crystal Keaton
My Niece
I love my niece,
She is at peace.
She looks like her dad,
That is kind of bad.
She thinks boys are funny,
Some are even a dummy.
She will grow up and meet a boy,
He will be her toy.
Soon she will leave home,
And be on her own.
She will say,
I want it my way.
But for now she cant talk,
She cant even walk.
I want her to stay small forever,
And growing up, NEVER!
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4/22/2024 7:42:30 AM # 1.0.0.1119
life doesn't stop, she would soon grow up into a fine girl so enjoy each phase of her life...a sweet poem with fine emotions, ...