Tower
Little child How adorable As she plays with her blocks Burning Pyramids Building castles Only for someone to break them Little child So adorable As she plays with her blocks Day in and day out She could care less for another toy She could care less if the blocks were made for a boy Little child Oh adorable As she plays with her blocks Concentrating on building This spectacular thing Building and building Until no more blocks remain Magnificant! Extrodinary! Intelect and genious! An artist beyond artists This would take money from a rich purse This she calls "blue" For the color of her blocks This masterpiece she's built It's fit for a mouse It's a tower at it's finest And the finest it shall be Written March 22nd, 2002 © on Mar 22 2002 06:37 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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