Aldo Kraas

Rookie (July 15 1964 / Sao Paulo Brazil)

Markita - Poem by Aldo Kraas

You are dad's little girl
You can always tell me the truth why you want to sleep in
On a nice Saturday
God loves me the same way that he loves you
God create me and you in his image
It is now 12: 00 pm and you just got out of the bed
Dad is going to give your breakfast that is fit for a little princess

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 30, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, May 6, 2011

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