Natasha
A special child, our little girl
A gift from far above
She dances with a little twirl
Natasha’s filled with love
Some people call it autism
They say that she is wild
For our Natasha its altruism
From an inward loving child
What’s in your little head my dear
You know you bring us joy
If I could only take your fear
You wouldn’t be so coy
So darling know we’re here for you
No matter what they say
The joy you bring is O so true
You brighten up our day
We love you Natasha
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by: Amera Eileithyia
















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