Gracie
GRACIE Isn't it strange how one so little Can take up so much room in my heart But that is the way it is Been that way from the very start The first time I laid eyes on her I knew I would never be the same This miracle sent from God With Gracie for a name Now when I go to bed at night I find things that should not be there A ball, a book or a doll with a head full of hair Sometimes I hear her singing Though she be fast asleep Her little voice fills every room of this house Tell me just how can... Sign in to see full entry.