TITLE: My Brooklynn By Laura Manley 05/26/09 |
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She sleeps - hands under
one cheek in prayer-like fashion.
Gone are the French braids
lovingly styled by her mother.
I look upon her angelic face
aware that one day soon,
she'll be more interested in friends
than visits from Nana and Papa.
So, I've reserved a shelf in my heart
to place all memories
shared with my Brooklynn.
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