The Autumn days grow shorter as if it
were an hour but when I wake up
yawning I want to see that autumn sky
and every night when I go dreaming of
oh I wish…I wish…I could just dream but
in my heart I know I have to live and live
forever…
“His will be done.”
~Amen~
My precious daughter wrote this in second grade.
~By Jessica Jones age 7 ~
(C) 1997 Alaska.
~☆ ♡ My precious daughter ♡ ☆~
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