Most Precious Gift

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Most Precious Gift

Precious little child
only needed to be loved
Simply needed to be cared for
as a parent usually does.

Precious little child
Left all alone,
Locked within a closet
when the parents were not home!

Precious little child
A Blessing tossed aside;
Feelings of rejection
forever filling him inside.

An ever loving grandmother
whose children are all grown
Swoops down like an angel
to give this child a home.

Precious little child
feel the love she holds for you;
Let it fully fill your heart
and heal the deepest wounds.

Twelve years later, at fourteen
You act brash, course and tough;
Yet deep down inside
shines a diamond in the rough.

And thanks to this angel
whose guidance forever lifts;
This child knows a mothers' love,
her most precious gift.

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Luiseach’s Poems (27)

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Forever Grey 0
Do I Exist? 0
Smile 0
Masks 0
When A Poet Can't Write 3
Imagination 1
Shapes In The Sky 1
Hiding 1
Destitution 0
The Candle 0
Never Let Them See You Cry 3
Inside Cry 1
Tears Of My Soul 1
Friendship 1
Thank You 0
Fathers’ Love (Song) 0
The World In A Dream 1
Summer Ecstacy 2
The Dance 0
Lovers’ Tango 0
Tranquility 0
Naked Before You 0
Most Precious Gift 0
Lucas 0
Logan 0
Soul Soup 0
Tears 0