Gift

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    Gift

    The three are my pride. They are my joy. I have two girls and a boy. My son is my heart. He is so sweet. He looks at me for everything he needs. My daughter are lookers. I scared to say for this their father might get put away. They smile with their hearts of gold. They love me more then words will say. God gave me a gift that will forever stay.

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    bughchimp2’s Poems (22)

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