Princess Baby Poem by Angelique' Rockwell

My princess is growing
Taller each passing day
More beautiful by the minute
She always wants to play

Her birthday only just passed
She's running and playing
Laughing, smiling, and jumping
We really have to watch what we're saying

Her hair shines like gold
Her smile can warm up a room
She's got a great personality
She's like a flower in constant bloom

Her little voice is so angelic
She loves to pick her own dress
She's got an opinion about everything
All this is why we call her a princess.

10/05/2005