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| Monday’s Star They tried, they tried on Monday night To fill the sky with starlight bright But e’en the moon with all its pride Bowed graciously and moved aside A shine, a shine from far below Within a teardrop came to grow All heaven’s brilliance bowed in awe The tender radiance that they saw A child’s, a child’s illuminant grace Lit hearts and eyes on every face In joyful arms the source of light Lindsey Noelle, the star this night Her sigh, her sigh in peaceful sleep Brings smiles to share and hearts to weep In happy glow of jubilee upon a brand new family |
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| Dedicated to my granddaughter, Lindsey Noelle born on July 18, 2005. |