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| One Gift |
| This poem is dedicated to my mother |
| When you were young many years ago a child inside you began to grow There was so little you had to give So you gave her your love that she might live When she was born there was joy in your heart Nothing on earth could pull you apart So many hugs and smiles have been shared No need to wonder how much you cared The candle of love you lit shines bright She's all grown up now sharing that light Passing along the one thing you could give You gave her your heart that love might live |
| (c) 2006 Sheila W |