Once a child I wanted to be, <br />next time a grand mother again. <br />Forever guided I wanted to be, <br />by your careful, loving hands, <br />which never would hurting to me. <br />I want so that your eyes <br />all times would smiling on me, <br />to be my Sunshine <br />which every day glancing on me. <br />So that this heart <br />which beats in your chest, <br />known well the beats <br />of my heart.... <br /> <br />(c) shipka<br /><br />Maria Shipka<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/once-a-child/
