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Wendy Elizabethby Gramma Oh, my little Rosebud, So pink and cuddly soft You arrived to live with us from somewhere high aloft. Little treasure, precious one Your tiny eyes so bright If you could tell me what you think And do you feel all right. Your little mouth your tiny ears Have seen the Master's face And when you look and smile at me I know his love and grace. For you are "His" for always You're ours for just a while I know you've been with Angels I can tell just by your smile. Love Gramma ©1994 |