three little girls, with ringlets in their hair – three little girls, their laughter is so fair.
three little girls, how happily they play! three little girls, on such a sunny day.
three little girls, white blankets on the grass – dolls are in their arms, oh how the time has passed!
three little girls, building cloud castles in the sky – and castles in the sandbox, oh how the time goes by, for
three little girls, playing without a care – three little girls, with ringlets in their hair.
“But Jesus called the children to Him and said, ‘Let the little children come to Me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. I tell you the truth, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it.’ ” (Luke 18:16-17)
sincerely, Grace Day
Sweet, is this a poem about you and your sisters?
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As you noted we will all be like these little girls oneday
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