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THE GIFT
by Melinda Poulsen
Her little arms reach out to me
When I walk in the room,
This special little spirit, yes
This child of my womb
The trusting smile she gives to me
While gazing in my eyes,
It causes me to feel as though
I've won the greatest prize
The dimple from her Daddy flashes
In her rosy cheek,
The love I feel inside for her
So strong I cannot speak
I hold her close and kiss her brow
And whisper of my love,
I say a prayer of gratefulness
And send it up above
Her Mother? What could I have done
To earn this gift, this right?
I'm still not sure, but I'll thank God
Each morning and each night
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