MY LITTLE SPIRIT FRIEND

I have a little friend you know.
She's wearing such a pretty bow.
Her hair is golden, full of curls.
And in her hair are tiny pearls.

She smiles at me and I smile back.
She waves to me and I wave back.
She comes real close, I can almost touch.
My little friend, I love so much.

She visits daily and stays awhile.
She never tires, although she's a child.
There is no sleep where she comes from.
But I get tired when she has gone.

We chat a lot and sings some songs.
She's always right, never wrong.
Her voice is like an angel fair.
And always shows how much she cares.

But only I can see her face.
And be with her in our special place.
She comes from Heaven to be with me.
A beautiful spirit, completely free.

Perhaps one day I will share my friend.
With those around me, I won't pretend.
With love and kindness, I'll help them see.
The Spirit child that visits me.

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