~Baby Shoes~
Baby Shoes
Two worn little shoes
With a hole in the toe.
And, why have I saved them
Well, all mothers know.
There's nothing so sweet
As a baby's worn shoe
And patter of little steps
Following you.
The feet they once held,
Have grown slender and strong.
Tonight they'll be tired,
After dancing so long.
I guided her feet,
When she wore such as these.
Dear God, May I ask...
Won't you guide them now please?
~Isla Paschal Rischardson~
I always try to give the proper credit for all graphics, poetry, etc.
on all of my webpages. If I've missed anyone, my sincerest
apologies to you and if you would be so kind as to
e-mail me, I would promtly see that you receive the credit due
or remove the item, whichever you'd prefer. Of course,
I'm hoping you will graciously allow me to use them .
Thank you and God Bless
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