this one is of course inspired by my daughter, Anja.
Through Her Eyes
So pure and sweet she sees the world
She knows not the wicked ways of man
She's never had a broken heart
She cries when teddy falls apart
The family pictures that she draws
Everyone is smiling, even the sun
Butterfly and Eskimo kisses
Great big hugs, she never misses
Candy land and shoots and ladders
She has her crayons, that's all that matters
Songs of Pooh Bear and little stars
Bed time stories of lands afar
Tooth fairies and Easter bunnies
Magic tricks and jokes so funny
And all she wants to do is grow up and be a big girl
Aug 2002
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