LITTLE GIRL

See this little girl, with her skipping rope,

'Magic'  by  Trish   1995

She's dancing full of joy and a lot of hope.
Childhood days, they say, are  magical and more,
What happened to the 'more- magic', that was there before?

Sweet children all ashine, with a glowing light.
A sheen of gold, upon their skin, when asleep at night.
Hair that shines all mirrory, cheeks,of  softest powder pink, hue,
It's so magical! I just can't imagine where it's gone? can you?

Tushie