Kid by Ann Wood
Child of mother and father,you are our favorite in the world,
you make your family sweet,
beauty springs from you.
Child of grandparents,
for us, you are like spring,
you remind us of a happy youth
and you bring joy in old age!
Child, he eats before you today
even our lives are raw,
because in you, child, lives,
hope, faith, and love!
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-06-03 at 19:36
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