ANASTASIA

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    ANASTASIA

    I WAITED FOR SOMETIME
    FOR THIS DAY TO COME
    I WAS FILLED WITH ANTICIPATION
    THE DAYS WERE GOING BY SLOWLY
    BUT FINALLY THE DAY CAME
    AND I WAS READY FOR THIS DAY

    SHE ARRIVED ON JAN.15 2008
    WHITE AS SNOW
    THE PERFECT CREATION
    MY FIRST GRANDCHILD
    ANASTASIA

    SHE WILL BE CHERISH AND LOVED
    FOR SHE IS MY RAY OF SUNSHINE
    MY FIRST LITTLE GIRL
    AND ANGEL TO ME
    FOR GOD GRANTED MY WISH
    IN BRINGING ANASTASIA TO ME

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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