A Hidden Place

slam, hidden, place, child

Do you like my new shoes?
They go nicely with my hat;
I have a dress that matches too…

The gloves fit perfectly on my hands,
As I turn around in a little spin;
Ooohhh what do my eyes see?
A nice fur wrap, just for me…
I grab it off the hanger;
Wow! My outfit is complete now.
My painted face glows brightly,
As I smile in the big long mirror;
To myself I say—
I am beautiful,
While I am standing in my mother’s closet…