| Tiny Heart Tiny hands you haven't yet stroked a kitten, wiped a tear You haven't held a babe like you or pulled a loved one near Tiny feet you haven't had to stand your ground or carry weight You haven't chased a rainbow yet or climbed across a garden gate Tiny eyes you haven't seen the sunrise or the close of day You've not seen crime or cruelty You've never had to find your way Tiny heart you beat so fast innocent and pure It will be your guiding light through all you have now to endure. May 8, 2001 |
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| Dedicated to my grandson, Gabriel, born May 8, 2001. |
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