Innocent Years
Pretty little girl,
with a ribbon in her hair,
Born out of love,
that we once did share.
I'll try to protect her,
so she'll have no fears,
Because these are
her innocent years
Happy little girl,
with a smile upon her face,
Plays with no cares,
in a dress full of lace
I'll do my best to
keep her from tears,
Because these are
her innocent years
Sad little girl,
with a frown upon her face,
Her mommy has left,
disappeared without trace.
Now it is me that is left,
to dry all her tears,
what is happening to
her innocent years?
Depressed is my girl,
woe, are the things she keeps inside,
She is only fourteen,
but imagines how to die.
She needed her mom,
in her changing years
Gone now forever are
her innocent years.
