There was a little girl,live in a foster home.
There was a little girl live in a foster home. On Sundays she love go
to church, she love to sing, but she always heard the other children
talking about there mom and dad. She never know, what that was
she always call by there names, Steve and Patty.
Patty started crying she know down deep that
the little girl would be leaving. As it was getting close
to Christmas her big blue eye had a spark in them.
Now all the toys in the world did not matter
all she want now was a mommy and a daddy.
Every Sunday till Christmas, Pray for a mommy and a daddy
She got down here Knee’s . Three days before Christmas they came
and told the big blue eyes little girl that she was going to her
mommy and daddy, she was so happy, and patty cry-ed
little girl gave Patty a kiss , patty gave her a gift and told
her to opened on Christmas Morning . Patty could sleep or eat for
two day, she ask God why now?
The big blue eyes little girl know that there was something
wrong with here mom, There was hugs and kisses and
know playing, Her room was cold and dark there was
only a sheet on the bed. It was not the same as Steve and Patty
house. It was Christmas morning the big blue eyes little girl
got out of bed went to the tree where is only had one gift
that Patty gave here. She open it up- It was a picture that
said, Think heaven’s for little girls. Then at that moment
she know that Patty was her mommy.
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