A Girl To Her Mom
To get her goodnight kiss she stood And raised an eager face to me, a And as I gathered in my arms the I thanked the girl for being good, Her little arms crept 'round my neck, Four simple words I shan't forget; They turned a mirror on my soul, on They startled me, I hear them yet; Author Unknown
Illustration by Samuel
Butcher, copyright owned by Jonathan and David, Inc. Taken from a 1980 |