His Boy

He wanted a boy will he get him this time?

last time they came to find a little girl so small ans sweet.

I even had little tiny feet. I grew up and learned to talk grew up more and learned to walk I learned to cry I learned to scream but now I am his sun beam.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this poem as a assignment in school written in two minutes I was timed

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