Thought I'd share a poem I wrote not that long ago. Let me know what you think.
EMILY
Born amidst thunder and lightening
A gentle being came
A bright smile with a joyous laugh
Brought me sunshine
Her small hand sought mine
For safety and comfort
Now she holds my hand
To comfort me
My child, my daughter, my friend
My reason for being
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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