A careful woman I ought to be:
A little girl follows me;
I do not dare to go a stray
For fear she’ll go the self-same way.
I cannot once escape her eyes;
What’re she sees me do,
she tries
Like me, she says,
she ’s going to be,
The little girl who follows me.
She thinks that I am good and fine,
Believes in every word of mine;
The bad in me she must not see,
The little girl who follows me.
I must remember as I go,
Through summer’s sun and winter’s snow,
I am building for the years to be,
For a little girl follows me.
-Author Unknown
I copied this poem this morning from a blog I found
A little girl follows me;
I do not dare to go a stray
For fear she’ll go the self-same way.
I cannot once escape her eyes;
What’re she sees me do,
she tries
Like me, she says,
she ’s going to be,
The little girl who follows me.
She thinks that I am good and fine,
Believes in every word of mine;
The bad in me she must not see,
The little girl who follows me.
I must remember as I go,
Through summer’s sun and winter’s snow,
I am building for the years to be,
For a little girl follows me.
-Author Unknown
I copied this poem this morning from a blog I found
while doing my bible study.
Please visit her blog A Wise Women Builds Her Home....it's beautiful!
4 comments:
Sweet poem -- love it and that adorable photo of those cuties!
Janet
Good poem, good reminder. Love the pictures of your grand girlie's...beautiful!
LOVE this poem and the absolutely perfect picture that accompanies it! Thanks so much for sharing.
Lynn
How true that poem is! And what adorable little girls to illustrate it.
Have a blessed Sunday!
Renie
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