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Naomi
by
Celista Tremblay
Oh she was a
small sweet girl
Her hair was blond with lots of curls
She laughed and danced the day away
She invited kids from far to play
There was a twinkle in her eye
As she sang her lullaby
She held a bunny close to her heart
She could not bear to let him part
Her laughter lit so many faces
As she pranced into their spaces
Lifting hearts and bringing cheer
Taking hands and losing fear
There was no doubt that God had brought her
This my sweetest, youngest daughter.
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