ella’s story
December 11, 2008
There is a little girl
who lives among the hills.
She runs and plays beneath the sun
and in the poppy fields.
Her feet are bare and brown.
Her hair is the finest gold.
She talks to the sky and laughs at the rain
and looks for hands to hold.
She dances with the dandelions.
Dew drops are in her eyes.
And when she grows weary late in the day,
her daddy sings her lullabies.
*picture from trudette’s etsy shop.
December 11th, 2008 at 11:38 am
You are one of the best people in the world. For seriously. I was actually just singing to her.
December 11th, 2008 at 12:46 pm
Thanks, em! That’s all I can say.
December 11th, 2008 at 5:25 pm
Makes me think of childhood days of my own.
BTW – Shana and Jeremy are expecting a baby girl. She found out Wednesday.