Little girl my own
One day you grew to be my friend.
You started out on you own.
But wound up beside me in the end.
Oh those special eyes
And that special way.
Always in my heart
With each passing day.
You lit up my world
like the brightest of days.
I’ll treasure the memories
of your special ways.
And no matter where you go
from this old world
You’re always gonna
be my baby girl.
Donna
| Rorey |
| 25, May 2002 |
| Donna |