This little girl I hold in my arms
She's not mine, of course
This little girl I hold in my arms
She's tiny, 9 months old but could be worse
This little girl I hold in my arms
She has big eyes, unlike mine
This little girl I hold in my arms
As I hold her I take it as a sign
This little girl I hold in my arms
She's so near and so dear to me
This little girl I hold in my arms
I try to get her to sleep
This little girl I hold in my arms
She cries then stops again
This little girl I hold in my arms
She realizes I'm a friend
This little girl I hold in my arms
She rubs her eyes
This little girl I hold in my arms
She knows no lies
This little girl I hold in my arms
She makes a smile oh-so-sweet
This little girl I hold in my arms
Her childhood is such an important leap
This little girl I hold in my arms
Finally her eyes begin to close
This little girl I hold in my arms
She has no worries, she has no woes
This little girl I hold in my arms
I'm getting tired of singing Beethoven
This little girl I hold in my arms
I put her down in the sheets carefully woven
This little girl I hold in my arms
She stays asleep even as I begin to leave
This little girl I hold in my arms
I leave without a peep
That little girl I held in my arms
Not for very long
That little girl I held in my arms
She will grow big and strong
That little girl I held in my arms
I hope I will watch her through the ride
That little girl I held in my arms
I will help her through, side by side
That little girl I held in my arms
So sweet and so innocent
That little girl I held in my arms
Such a darling thing God sent
That little girl I held in my arms
I hope she won't forget me
That little girl I held in my arms
As she grows through every sleep
<3 This poem I wrote is about a little girl 9 months old that my mom watches in her daycare, and she's the sweetest thing.