Whenever I explore past pages either good or bad, I miss that little girl and her great dad. The girl lost her pearl, And I lost that girl. Read at caption👇 Whenever I explore past pages either good or bad, I miss that little girl and her great dad. He filled all her dreams, Without any screams. Items once in her wish list, Another time was in her fist. Her day begins with his voice , And ends with his dessert bite.
