I wrote a poem a while back, inspired by a doll which sits on my desk and watches me do my work. She's always smiling and is always happy in her own world. I wonder what keeps her joyful all the time and I wish that for myself.
Little Girl
Little girl sitting
Don't know about the future that comes
In her own little world
With her clean heart
And her clean mind
Little girl sitting
Don't know about the future that comes...
Little girl sitting
Don't know what will happen.
In her own little world
Does she daydream
Does she think
Little girl sitting
Don't know what will happen...
Little girl sitting
Don't know about the failures that come.
In her own little world
Is she happy
Is she jolly
Little girl sitting
Don't know about the failures that come...
Signed,
Mostly Crazy
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