The_Little_Princess

The Little Princess

The Little Princess

Strawberry blonde with streaks of gold,
Highlighted my sister's hair.
The young men of the neighborhood,
Didn't have a prayer.

Porcelin skin and a smattering,
Of freckles across her nose.
Only served to emphsize,
How much her smile glowed.

Afternoons after school,
There'd be a knocking at the door.
Her suitors would all be in line,
Bringing flowers to our door.

Like a fairy princess,
Her life held much in store.
Although she is a grandma now,
She's even more lovely than before.