Autumn 2009This is the year that my nieces will be
fourteen and fifteen and taller then me.
I cannot describe how lovely they are,
a blessing, a gift, a wish on a star.
Two pretty pink little bundles of joy,
nobody minded neither was a boy.
We thought them perfect but we've had to wait.
to see at what they would be good or great.
They grow more precious with each passing year,
continuing to amaze and endear.
Where will the future take our two beauties?
Somewhere great, you can bet your petutties.
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