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Acorn
Acorn my dear.
How how I love you so....
But you aren't here,
At my side.
Were did you go, My Acorn Dear?
I miss you so, I watch the last leaf, of you faveroite Oak Tree,
Fall to the ground with eaasse.
I pluck it from the ground, and holdit close,
As I remember your golden and black shine.
Acorn love, Oh how I miss you soooo.
Why aren't you here?
At my side, Watching the suns golden rays fall behind the trees.
Acorn love, I pluck the Oak Leaf of the ground, Remembering your golden and black shine.
Oh how. I miss you, My little Acorn dear.
You went to young, as I watch the moon rise without you.
Why, Oh why.
I blame myself, I Shouldhave done more.
But in the end, I will always know you are still with me in spirt, love and courage,
As I watch the suns last golden rays fall behind the trees, Holding the Oak Leaf I had plucked from the ground, That had fallen with ease of your faveroite, Oak...Tree......
Good poem! I'm sorry Acorn died! Is Candice still okay! :/
Good poem! I'm sorry Acorn died! Is Candice still okay!
Acorn
Acorn my dear.
How how I love you so....
But you aren't here,
At my side.
Were did you go, My Acorn Dear?
I miss you so, I watch the last leaf, of you faveroite Oak Tree,
Fall to the ground with eaasse.
I pluck it from the ground, and holdit close,
As I remember your golden and black shine.
Acorn love, Oh how I miss you soooo.
Why aren't you here?
At my side, Watching the suns golden rays fall behind the trees.
Acorn love, I pluck the Oak Leaf of the ground, Remembering your golden and black shine.
Oh how. I miss you, My little Acorn dear.
You went to young, as I watch the moon rise without you.
Why, Oh why.
I blame myself, I Shouldhave done more.
But in the end, I will always know you are still with me in spirt, love and courage,
As I watch the suns last golden rays fall behind the trees, Holding the Oak Leaf I had plucked from the ground, That had fallen with ease of your faveroite, Oak...Tree......
Isadora
Oh my Izzy Bizzy Lizzy Wittle Wittle Izzy Bizzy.
Bizzy as a bee, funny as a Aligator, Fast As a Road Runner, Brighter then the Sun.
Oh my Izzy Bizzy Lizzy Wittle Wittle Izzy Bizzy.
Bizzy as a bee, funny as a Aligator, Fast as a Roade Runner, Brighter then the Sun.
With feathers gleaming, oh so bright.
Only for me to see them crumpled,
In a big fuzzy mess.
Oh my Izzy Bizzy Lizzy Wittle Wittle Izzy Bizzy is gone.
Oh what will I do?
Without my Izzy Bizzy Lizzy Wittle Wittle Izzy Bizzy.
Bizzy as a bee, funny as a Aligator, Fast as a Roade Runner, Brighter then the Sun.
Found her gone, By the awful awful Hawk.
Who took her life,
From this peaceful place.
Oh I miss my Izzy Bizzy Lizzy Wittle Wittle Izzy Bizzy.
I took your feathers, softly in my hand, arranged them daintily, as you were taking away from me.
Oh why aren't you here?
To see the soft sun.
As golden as your feathers, My Izzy Bizzy Lizzy Wiyyle Wittle Izzy Bizzy.