She Was An American Girl
Although Many Years Have Come And Gone Since
Her Beauty Graced This World; Tenders Touch As
Memories Still Dance Amid Love's Lamp; Embers
Stirring These Fires Inside Hearts She Had Kissed
White Doves, With Olive Branches Gliding Across
Pristine Shores And Celestial Waters; Her Warmth
Like The Sun Piercing To Embrace A Cold Winters
Day She'd Be, These Rainbows Colours Amid Dark
Pelting Bitter Rains In This Distant Land; An Angel
Was Her Mentor And Companion Or So It Seemed
When She Would Enter The Room And Spread Her
Loving Wings; Children Would Gather Around That
Had Lost All Hope In Broken Scenes; Castaway's....
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...."To Hear Her Sing ˜ She Was, 'An American Girl'" *
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