Always My Little Girl
When we met my heart told my brain.
That I must remember that deep refrain.
One that would form my whole life
By asking that little girl to be my wife.
When I said, 'I love you, ' it's when I knew
That 'Would you marry me? ' was in view
And promised that always my little girl
Would forever remain my beloved pearl.
poem by Gregory Huyette
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