3.01.2017

to ____ .

I'll brush her hair
and tuck wildflowers into her braids
I'll kiss her cheeks
and hold her hand

I'll study her eyes,
and tell her about all of the good in
our big world
I'll teach her to be kind,
sweet like honey
and bold & bright
like the bees
and when it comes to love,
I'll look at you & smile

money doesn't grow on leaves,
but if you're lucky enough to fall
for the right one
you'll find that love grows
strong & free
just like the
trees

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