Life is fleeting years rush past . . .

and little girls grow up so fast!

Let me take time out to be

glad that mine's still here with me.

And though I'm busy through the day,

let me take time out to play . . .

Let me take time out to smile,

to linger with her for a while . . .

To invite her under the table for tea and dress up silly as can be.

Let me take time out to sing and dance

and skip and twirl and swing . . .

To splash in puddles when it rains

and make her fancy daisy chains.

Let me take time out to hear

about the things that she holds dear.

Let me tuck her in at night,

hear her prayers, turn off the light.

And for one more moment let me pray

and thank God that we shared this day...