Happy little feet that do not know
Where the winding roadways go,
Happy little feet that never tire,
Feel the stones or trudge the mire,
Still too pink and still too small
To do anything just take a little step,
Thinking all their wanderings fair,
Filled with wonders everywhere.
Happy little feet, so rich with charm,
May you never come to harm.
As I bend and proudly blow
Laughter out of every toe,
This pray, that God above
Shall protect you with love,
And shall guide those little feet
Safely down life’s broader street.
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