MY DEAR CHILD.
You are the poem
I dreamed of writing
the masterpiece
I longed to paint.
You are the shining star
I reached for In my
ever hopeful quest
for life fulfilled..You are my child.
Now with all things
I am blessed.
~Author Unknown~
No busy writings today, just reflection.
2 comments:
Great poem. I had never read that one before.
Jenn,
That is great.. Isn't it weird how a few single words so eloquently written can reduce you to a puddle of MUSH?
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